Quotes About Angels

If you are seeking creative ideas, go out walking. Angels whisper to a man when he goes for a walk.

The dreams which reveal the supernatural are promises and messages that God sends us directly: they are nothing but His angels, His ministering spirits, who usually appear to us when we are in a great predicament.

I'm trying to shut up and let my angels speak to me and tell me what I'm supposed to do.

Those eagles, like angels, don't distinguish between work and play. To them, it is all one and the same.

From her perch on the crescent of the harvest moon, the Holy Lady looked down and smiled at her imperfect children. The angels attending her that night felt little twinges of longing to be in human form, if for only a few minutes. They wanted to rock, they wanted to roll, they wanted to feel the peculiarly human feeling of having a perfect night in an imperfect world.

The snow kept on falling, and penetrated so deeply into her prone body that she had no other feeling than that of wanting to die, buried under these adorable snow kisses, to be embalmed in the snow - and then to be swept off, in a final gust, to the land of eternal snow, to the fabled infinite mountains where the darling little adultresses lie in a perpetual swoon, ceaselessly and firmly caressed by all the perverse angels.

Despite the Great Chain of Being's traditional ranking of humans between animals and angels, there is no evolutionary justification for the common assumption that evolution is somehow 'aimed' at humans, or that humans are 'evolution's last word'.

To talk of immaterial existences is to talk of nothings. To say that the human soul, angels, god, are immaterial, is to say they are nothings, or that there is no god, no angels, no soul. I cannot reason otherwise . . . without plunging into the fathomless abyss of dreams and phantasms. I am satisfied, and sufficiently occupied with the things which are, without tormenting or troubling myself about those which may indeed be, but of which I have no evidence.

Every blade of grass has its Angel that bends over it and whispers, "Grow, grow." THE TALMUD

Every blade of grass has its Angel that bends over it and whispers, "Grow, grow.

May you always have A sunbeam to warm you, A moonbeam to charm you, A sheltering angel so nothing can harm you. An Irish Blessing

Her hearing had faded out as soon as he'd touched her—maybe it was the angels playing harps or the exploding fireworks. Maybe her drink was too strong or her heart was too lonely.

In best understandings, sin began, Angels sinned first, then Devils, and then Man.

Man doth not yield him to the angels, nor unto death utterly, save only through the weakness of his feeble will.

The angels and the saints rejoice at the sight of men on earth who struggle, suffer and labor for the love of Christ.

Men ardently pursue truth, assuming it will be angels' bread when found.

We all are men, in our own natures frail, and capable of our flesh; few are angels.

The sin both of men and of angels was rendered possible by the fact that God gave us free will.

Anarchism misunderstands the real nature of man. It would be practicable only in a world of angels and saints

The holiness of love inspired ordinary men and women to act like angels. It lifted them on wings closer to God.

Angels worship God with purity and love; men, with fear and trembling.

You men find so many angels in your travels. You have been honester than some. You have generally been off with the old angel before you were with the new, as far at least as I knew.

I heard the tongues of angels and the tongues of men and it all sounded no different to me.

All the difference between men and angels is, men are passing through the day of trial that angels have already passed through.