Quotes About Devotion

Ever since that first day I met you, I've gone to sleep ever single night thinking about you.

I want to pull you close and never let you go.

I want to pull you close and never let you go," he whispered. (pg 224)

It's nothing serious," he said. "It's just an obsession.

When Mark wrote his †Gospel, to become a follower of Jesus was a radical decision. It could mean incurring disapproval or outright rejection from friends and family. It

I love you," he gasped. "For always." "And I love you," she whispered as tears filled her eyes. He rolled on his side and drew her close, his arms sheltering against the storm that pounded on London. The sky itself wept because they loved each other, and it wasn't enough. As

Because you loved, you promised. You must try harder to keep that promise.

That's either powerfully romantic

Elizabeth Barrett Browning's famous sonnet. How do I love thee? Let me count the ways....

I believe in love Nicholas Davies - Earl of Aberdare

Mikhal - "...most of all, I want to be the man that I am only when I am with you

Faith is the first factor in a life devoted to service. Without it, nothing is possible. With it, nothing is impossible.

Stay with Jesus, and He'll stay with you.

Marriage, however, is not for the consumer; marriage is for the committed.

Am I beautiful? It is for you alone. Say that you love me, for without you I cannot live.

Plato, in his opinion, had committed too much to love.

I thought, There goes my lord, whom I was born to follow. I have found a King. And, I said to myself, looking after him as he walked away, I will have him, if I die for it.

At the stair-foot Hephaistion was waiting. He happened to be there, as he happened to have a ball handy if Alexander wanted a game, or water if he was thirsty; not by calculation, but in a constant awareness by which no smallest trifle was missed. Now, when he came down the stairs with a shut mouth and blue lines under his eyes, Hephaistion received some mute signal he understood, and fell into step beside him.

Alexander)'Sometimes I forget all this for months on end. Sometimes I think of it day and night. Sometimes I think, unless I find out the truth of it, I shall go mad.' (Hephaistion)'That's stupid. You've got me now. Do you think I'd let you go mad?

Women are like dogs really. They love like dogs, a little insistently. And they like to fetch and carry and come back wistfully after hard words, and learn rather easily to carry a basket.

How she craved pain, how it thrilled her, weeping tears of blood. Our Savior died for the sins of the world--that was the true meaning of passion.

O Lord my God, I have trusted in thee;O Jesu my dearest one, now set me free.In prison's oppression, in sorrow's obsession,I weary for thee.With sighing and crying bowed down as dying,I adore thee, I implore thee, set me free!

I feel about my dogs now, and all the dogs I had prior to this, the way I feel about children—they are that important to me. When I have lost a dog I have gone into a mourning period that lasted for months.

Let me take this opportunity of thanking you, mother, for all the sacrifices you have made for us