Quotes About Devotion

Nonetheless, Jefferson Davis remained loyal to him in the teeth of a clamor to cashier him.

As he grew more comfortable in his presence, he developed a powerful loyalty to him.

For Pierpont and Fanny, Sundays were devoted to religion.

There are some people whom the Lord Almighty cannot save," he later said wearily of the Oil Creek refiners. "They don't want to be saved. They want to go on and serve the devil and keep on in their wicked ways.

You cut up your feet pretty good, but nothing deep enough to need stitches. That was almost a mile walk and you sick as him, and barefoot to boot. I don't know how you did it. You must love that child dear as life." "I tried not to," Rachel said. "I just couldn't find a way to stop myself.

I more than love you, I'm not whole without you. You are life itself to me. When you are gone I'm waiting for you to return so I can start living again.

But being with someone you love isn't being with people. It's like being with the other half of yourself. [Julie, 'The Stone Boy']

Dad, if you're there, I'm sort of doing this for you. Don't let me be too useless.

and he had been part of her life long before he became the whole of it.

Rosanne Bittner

Damn it, I love you, Mandy," he whispered. "God help me, I love you so much. I just wish I was good enough for you.

Buy a pup and your money will buy Love unflinching that cannot lie.

Everyone is more or less mad on one point.

There are few things sweeter in this world than the guileless, hotheaded, intemperate, open admiration of a junior. Even a woman in her blindest devotion does not fall into the gait of the man she adores, tilt her bonnet to the angle at which he wears his hat, or interlard her speech with his pet oaths.

One man in a thousand, Solomon says. Will stick more close than a brother. And it's worth while seeking him half your days If you find him before the other. ---The Thousandth Man

Day after day, the whole day through— Wherever my road inclined— Four-Feet said, I am coming with you! And trotted along behind.

One man in a thousand will stick closer than a brother, but the thousandth man will stand by your side, to the gallows foot and after.

Rudyard Kipling

promised his love to keep her quiet—that he had never

With you-to the end of the world!

Not though you die to-night, O Sweet, and wail, A spectre at my door, Shall mortal Fear make Love immortal fail -- I shall but love you more, Who, from Death's House returning, give me still One moment's comfort in my matchless ill.

None of us should marry, unless we love a man so much we would go through hell for him, which we shall probably have to do.

I am only the waves and particles of such as I was but I have a covenant with the Lord, the terms of it are simple: everything is required of me, for ever.

May my spiritual senses develop day by day, becoming more and more keen and enjoyable. May my taste for You become stronger and sweeter. May my sight of You become clearer, my spiritual ears more sensitive to Your voice.