Quotes About Lost

If I should die and my soul gets lost, it's nobody's fault but mine." Everybody was responsible.

A bluetick hound bays out there in the fog, running scared and lost because he can't see. No tracks on the ground but the one's he's making, and he sniffs in every direction with his cold red-rubber nose and picks up no scent but his own fear, fear burning down into him like steam.

How," the moon whispered, "can you be sure it is lost? Until you try to find it?

uboga siedziba mej zmarnowanej mlodosci.

O how feeble is man's power, that if good fortune fall, cannot add another hour, nor a lost hour recall!

As an actress, I'm supposed to create something from head to toes, with clues, with lines, with shapes, and even with that power, I felt lost and not in control.

Once you accept the power of spine in the creative act, you will become much more efficient in your creativity. You will still get lost on occasion, but having a spine will anchor you.

I share Einstein's affirmation that anyone who is not lost in rapturous awe at the power and glory of the mind behind the universe "is as good as a burnt out candle."

Prayer is the way you defeat the devil, reach the lost, restore a backslider, strengthen the saints, send missionaries out, cure the sick, accomplish the impossible, and know the will of God.

Say a prayer for the lost generation, who spin the wheel out of desperation.

Over the trackless past, somewhere, Lie the lost days of our tropic youth, Only regained by faith and prayer, Only recalled by prayer and plaint, Each lost day has its patron saint!

When raindrops hit the tin roof it's crazy. That's a metaphor, did I lose you baby?

I've always loved the old epics that tell a simple emotional story, whether it's the tumultuous relationship between Rhett and Scarlett or Lawrence of Arabia's passion to get lost in a faraway place.

the love had grown cold, and in the night he heard it whistling through the chambers of his heart like a lost and gently crying wind.

These the seeds of vocation. From these he had fled into love, but now the love had grown cold, and in the night he heard it whistling through the chambers of his heart like a lost and gently crying wind.

Past hope, past cure, past help!

First Witch: When shall we three meet againIn thunder, lightning, or in rain?Second Witch: When the hurlyburly's done,When the battle's lost and won.

For my voice, I have lost it with hollaing and singing of anthems.

I am amaz'd, methinks, and lose my wayAmong the thorns and dangers of this world.

Reputation is an idle and most false imposition oft got without merit, and lost without deserving.

It is an illusion that youth is happy, an illusion of those who have lost it.

Ralph Keyes calls quotation collectors "quotographers," the men and women who gather catchwords, watchwords, war words, winged words, maxims, mottos, sayings, and quips into books of a thousand pages. Through the centuries quotation collectors have saved quotations that would otherwise be lost.

Why didn't you give me away? I could have been...I could have been him.

I had heard the old Indian legend about the red fern. How a little Indian boy and girl were lost in a blizzard and had frozen to death. In the spring, when they were found, a beautiful red fern had grown up between their two bodies. The story went on to say that only an angel could plant the seeds of a red fern, and that they never died; where one grew, that spot was sacred.