Quotes About Upward

Exhilaration of life can be found only with an upward look. This is an exciting world. It is cram-packed with opportunity. Great moments wait around every corner.

When I feel good about myself, things start happening for myself. When you look up, you go up.

Looking up gives light, although at first it makes you dizzy.

A great ball of fire about a mile in diameter, changing colors as it kept shooting upward, from deep purple to orange, expanding, growing bigger, rising as it was expanding, an elemental force freed from its bonds after being chained for billions of years.

It's so freeing, it's beautiful in a way, to have a great failure, there's nowhere to go but up.

The tendency of the world is down - God's path is up.

I started out by believing God for a newer car than the one I was driving. I started out believing God for a nicer apartment than I had. Then I moved up.

When you and I are inclined to nestle down in indolence and self indulgence. God "stirs up our nests" and bids us fly upward.

But every human path leads on to God; He holds a myriad finer threads than gold, And strong as holy wishes, drawing us With delicate tension upward to Himself.

Pride looks down, and no one can see God but by looking up.

The good thing about living like me is everywhere you go is a step up.

We have the opportunity to move not only toward the rich society and the powerful society, but upward to the Great Society.

History is only the pattern of silken slippers descending the stairs to the thunder of hobnailed boots climbing upward from below.

Hope has never trickled down, it has always sprung up.

Hope never trickles down. It always springs up.

It's so freeing, it's beautiful in a way, to have a great failure, there's nowhere to go but up.

When you hit bottom, the only place left to go is up.

Look not down but up!

It is better to look up.

If you must compromise, compromise up.

When you are down, the only place to go is up. -Pontius Joseph

Up goes the rocket. Its golden grain falls, fertilising, upon the rich soil of my imagination.

Here's to opening and upward... and to yourself and up with you and up with and up with laughing.

Yonder cloud That rises upward always higher, And onward drags a laboring breast, And topples round the dreary west, A looming bastion fringed with fire.