Quotes About Consequence

You get your face dirty, I'll kill you,' Patricia said absentmindedly.

Perhaps it was in order to be saved, that Adam did what he did. He feared his ruin, the happiness.

Every action of our lives touches on some chord that will vibrate in eternity.

We burned not a home, but a symbol. We burned a symbol to the ground.

Kesempatan kedua, boleh saja. Tapi kesempatan berikut - berikutnya hanya akan jadi kesempatan konyol.

Ç?kan ses zarars?z olabilir, ama yank? daima kötüdür.

He shall bite the dust!

Nothing's the same for anyone. That's why life's this Hell, if you do a thing you're damned, and if you don't you're damned . . . .

Every little trifle, for some reason, does seem incalculably important today, and when you say of a thing that 'nothing hangs on it,' it sounds like blasphemy. There's never any knowing—(how am I to put it?)—which of our actions, which of our idlenesses won't have things hanging on it for ever.

One touch of regret- not the canny substitute but the true regret from the heart- would have made him a different man, and the British Empire a different institution.

Of all means to regeneration, Remorse is surely the most wasteful.

Nothing's the same for anyone. That's why life's this Hell, if you do a thing you're damned, and if you don't you're damned—

The aims of battle and the fruits of conquest are never the same;

The average man's judgment is so poor, he runs a risk every time he uses it.

What you keep by you, you may change and mend but words, once spoken, can never be recalled.

Bilin ki büyük hayatlara niyet edenler büyük günahlar?n kefaretini göze almal?..

a lot of lives in Vietnam were wasted by the folks driving those big desks in Washington. It's easy to make a decision when you don't have to look the people in the eye who have to carry it out. And reminding people of that is my purpose with this book.

All you need is a second in order to succeed or fail

KNOWLT HOHEIMER I was the first fruits of the battle of Missionary Ridge. When I felt the bullet water my heart I wished I had staid at home and gone to jail For stealing the hogs of Curl Trenary, Instead of running away and joining the army. Rather a thousand times the country jail That to lie under his marble figure with wings, And this granite pedestal Bearing the words, «Pro Patria». What do they mean, anyway?

Nothing is so fatal to religion as indifference.

I knew I had done something awful. I had killed love, before I even knew the enormity of what love meant.

Poor Hayduke: won all his arguments but lost his immortal soul.

It would be like murder; and where would I set my coffee?

Sentiment without action is the ruin of the soul.