Quotes About Door

Ordinary people knock on doors, warriors break them down, but sages enter through the window.

Never knock on Death's door ring the bell and run away Death really hates that

Fear was when you wandered into a cellar and worried that the door would close shut. Despair was when the door closed and locked behind you.

That, she supposed, was the basis of depression as well as the difference between fear and despair. Fear was when you wandered into a cellar and worried that the door would close shut. Despair was when the door closed and locked behind you.

said back into the phone. The manhole was exactly halfway between Judy's front door and Rocky's. Over the summer they had measured it with a very long ball of string.

The Resurrection is not a single event, but a loosening of God's power and light into the earth and history that continues to alter all things, infusing them with the grace and power of God's own holiness. It is as though a door was opened, and what poured out will never be stopped, and that door cannot be closed.

Don't be afraid of loneliness, because everything is a door; even loneliness is a door, it opens to somewhere!

Every heart has a door; knock it gently! If the door is not opened, leave gently!

For someone who doesn't have the key, the door becomes a wall; for someone who has the key, there is no door!

Hate is a door with hundred locks and love is a hand with thousand keys!

There is no soul; there is only consciousness, the highest thing man ever has! Losing the conscious means to die! Death is not a door; when our conscious is gone, all is gone! Only the existence has the doors! Only the life presents you doors! You can save yourself only when you are alive, not after because there is no after! The first step for salvation is to know this simple truth!

The outward man is the swinging door; the inner man is the still hinge.

A misstep many make: they mistake darkness for meaning. They think light is easy. They think light will find a way through the crack in the door by itself. But it doesn't - you have to open the door & let it in.

It's Tolstoy, by the way," I say as I open the door. He turns around. "What?" Shut up, I tell myself. Shut up. "The writer of Anna Karenina. Not Trotsky. Trotsky was a revolutionary who was stabbed with a pickax in Mexico in 1940. But I can understand how the T thing could confuse you.

When he at least reached the door the handle had cease to vibrate. Lowering himself suddenly to his knees he placed his head and the vagaries of his left eye (which was for ever trying to dash up and down the vertical surface of the door), he was able by dint of concentration to observe, within three inches of his keyholed eye, an eye which was not his, being not only of a different colour to his own iron marble, but being, which is more convincing, on the other side of the door.

There was a new simplicity to what I did, a door that had opened before me to worlds I had not imagined. From where I sat, if you watched carefully you could marvel at it, like the impossible birth of a cottonseed or the slow rise of a wooden house: the steady construction of a man, built brick by brick from the shadow of a boy.

He led Dee to a concealed door directly under the broad staircase and opened it with a password in the language that the boy king Tutankhamen would have spoken.

The judge wants you to hide and apologize for being onstage. I want you to bust onstage through the door with a smile on your face and drink in your hand. What I learned was not that you won't have any doubts, not that you will never be nervous, but that you have to acknowledge that fear and proceed with courage.

it. The floor squeaked as he opened the door. I almost didn't recognize him. He looked ten years older than he had this morning. His posture was slumped, and his face was all pale and doughy. His eyes were red-rimmed. "Detectives." His voice was soft as he stood aside for me and Ryan to come in.

BANG! BANG! BANG! "THERE'S NO ONE HOME!" I shouted to the door

BANG! BANG! BANG! "THERE'S NO ONE HOME!" I shouted to the door, having

The door between what's known & unknown is a gift from the all knowing.

Religious freedom opens a door for Americans that is closed to too many others around the world. But whether we walk through that door, and what we do with our lives after we do, is up to us.

And the moral for Dinosaurs is: Lock the Back Door!