Quotes About Faith

Ma il buon vescovo, non senza un certo risentimento, rispose: - sono mie anime, e forse non vedramo mai più la mia faccia; e non volete che gli abbracci?

È un saggio che Dio vi dà per cattivarvi al suo servizio, per animarvi ad entrar risolutamente nella nuova vita in cui avrete tanto da disfare, tanto da riparare, tanto da piangere!

God doesn't start miracles without finishing them.

The handling of poisonous snakes in church is a test of faith and grace, just as catching them in one's yard is a test of prowess and courage. The deathly presence of the snake parallels the daily danger in the mines, and the culture takes a sort of ironic pride in its ability to handle it. … The snake is both something radically other and a household presence.

It can't be 'true' love without the truth

If you want anything to work, Sunday, you're going to have to believe it.

The only way to keep a secret is not to repeat it

Trouble was, they didn't have much faith to begin with. Their dreams had gone from the beaches of Arilland to the palace ballroom and no further. Faith was a thing sewn into the patchwork skirts of a girl on another shore.

This god, this one word: "I.

God is on the side with the best artillery. NAPOLEON

I hope and trust the infinite, the eternal, and merciful and loving God. I worship Him and feel no guilt in my heart before him for what I am going to do.

If they lose faith in your knowledge, they lose faith in you. That grasp of the facts must be kept at a high level, for all time. You have to be accurate in what you say to the players.

True love would look a second time. True love would not be thwarted. True love would not accept no for an answer. He would search the world and certainly look again and again in every cottage in Euphrasia until he finds you.

If I didn't believe, there would be nothing left.

Funny how you can know something and yet not believe it's possible.

It may not seem that way, but sometimes, things work out for the best

Kendra Speaks: The Story of a Mermaid Who Should Have Left Well Enough Alone I did not know what an angel was, but if it comforted him to believe me one, I saw no harm.

The answer to most prayers is no.

There's just so much to live for.

I believe in angels," I said softly, as I looked up at the star strewn sky, "and this is definitely an angel feather. Trust me.

And yet had not a pagan the right to be a pagan?

Those who stand for nothing fall for anything.

Trust was such a delicate thing, so fragile, not easily earned and harder to repair.

I made Mommy put a blanket in there with him...A blanket and a flashlight...So he'll be warm and not scared of the dark. Just till he gets to God's house. - thoughtful 4 year old, Abby Delaney