Quotes About Devotion

The time we spend in having our daily audience with God is the most precious part of the whole day.

People sold everything - their cars, their land for miles, to come in and see me beat. I went to the bank laughing every time.

Her voice trembled. "I'm so glad you're mine. I won't ever let you go." This time, it was Kaleb who said, "I know," devastated at being so wanted. "You are just a little possessive."

Creation lives alone in a small temple. Only one may worship at a time.

My mom devotes so much of her time toward me. She's an artist, and my father is a doctor. I've been brought up in what you might call a pretty conventional family.

She remained both girl and woman to the last day of her life. Under a grave and gentle exterior burned inextinguishable fires of sympathy, energy, devotion, enthusiasm, and absolutely limitless affection.

It is my prayer, it is my longing, that we may pass from this life together—a longing which shall never perish from the earth, but shall have place in the heart of every wife that loves, until the end of time; and it shall be called by my name.

There ain't no harm in a hound, nohow.

Certainly. Of course. That's part of it. And always coming to school or when we're going home, you're to walk with me, when there ain't anybody looking – and you choose me and I choose you at parties, because that's the way you do when you're engaged.

If I be not in a state of Grace, I pray God place me in it; if I be in it, I pray God keep me so.

Since there was so much time to spare that nineteen years of it could be devoted to the construction of a mere towhead, where was the use, originally, in rushing this whole globe through in six days?

Siyaht?lar fakat Tanr? hiçbir çocuÄŸu annelerinin onlar? sevmeyeceÄŸi veya onlardan vazgeçeceÄŸi kadar siyah yapamaz, mümkün deÄŸil, dünyalar? verseler bir anne onlardan vazgeçmez.

Nay, it is of one hymn alone. The words are always the same, in number they are only about a dozen, there is no rhyme, there is no poetry: Hosannah, hosannah, hosannah, Lord God of Sabaoth, 'rah! 'rah! 'rah! siss! -- boom! ... a-a-ah!

I must read. I must read. I must read.

Maybe I've said that already. Doesn't matter. Where she's concerned I'm happy to repeat myself.

Rudy Steiner was scared of the book theif's kiss. He must have longed for it so much. He must have longed for it so much. he must have loved her so incredibly hard. So hard that he would never ask for her lips again and would go to his grave without them.

She even touches Jimmy's face on the photos, and I see what it is to love someone like Milla loved that man. Her fingertips are made of love.

How 'bout a kiss, Saumensch ? -- Rudy Steiner

I'd been in love with her for years. I never left this suburban town. I didn't go to university. I went to Audrey.

I wanted to drown inside a woman in the feeling and drooling of the love I could give her. I wanted her pulse to crush me with its intensity. That's what I wanted. That's what I wanted myself to be.

Something I'd like to be perfect at? ... Loving you,' I said. The words climbed from my mouth. 'I'd want to be perfect at loving you.

It's not so much that the old friend is a better friend. It's just that you know the person better, and you know they don't really care if you're acting like a poor, grovelling idiot. They know you would do the same for them.

I felt something and vowed that if I ever got a girl I would treat her right and never be bad or dirty to her or hurt her, ever. I vowed it and had all the confidence in the world that I would keep the vow.

He loved her more than Michelangelo.