Quotes About Word

Freedom is a dangerous word, just because it is an inspirational one.

By a mere word tossed into the air he had escaped doom.

My father once asked me if I knew where yonder was. I said I thought yonder was another word for there. He smiled and said, "No, yonder is between here and there.

but the story's interest lies in my struggle over semantics and the moral resonance of interpreting the meaning of a word.

Love! What is love? It's nothing. It's just a word. It doesn't exist. Only pleasure is important.

I don't think you can write - at least not well - if you don't love stories, love the written word.

If you say a word, it leaps out and becomes the truth. I love you. I believe it. I believe I am loveable. How can something as fragile as a word build a whole world?

I take thee at thy word: Call me but love, and I'll be new baptized; Henceforth I never will be Romeo.

You say love is just a four letter word.

I am very bad at expressing tender sentiments. The very word 'love' frightens me.

Love is the most powerful four letter word.

Love is a worn-out word. People love their cat, they love their house. I've never been in love with anyone but myself.

I know it's such a boring interview sometimes with us at 'American Horror Story', but I just can't say a word. I would certainly love to be back, that's for sure. It's such a great job.

That you are not already golden word in our streets Already memories Your love fades Already Whether you are no longer to have perished.

Ah, genre. A word only a Frenchman could love.

The word courage - God, I love that word. Words are so important to me.

Love is not only a feeling, it is also an art. A simple word, a sensitive precaution, a mere nothing reveal to a woman the sublime artist who can touch her heart without withering it.

In each word, not words but the space that, appearing, disappearing, they designate as the moving space of their appearance and their disappearance. In each word, a response to the unexpressed, the refusal and attraction of the unexpressed.

and moaned what I think is the word "sploosh" (a reference to his favorite show, Archer).

God is there in the kindness of a stranger. In the beauty of the sunset. In the gentle word and the hug just when you need it.

You said to lean on your arm And I am leaning You said to trust in your love And I am trusting You said to call on your name And I am calling I'm stepping out on your word

I gave my word," Crispen said stubbornly. "You said a McCabe never breaks his word." Ewan shook his head wearily. "I'm beginning to regret telling you of things a McCabe doesn't do. Come, let's sit in the hall so you can tell me of these adventures of yours.

No one on the verge of death has the strength to pile one foul word on top of another like a man compiling a layered pastry of obscene language, from the bottom of the step all the way to the top.

It's times like these when we have to think on what is true...really meditate on it. We have a Savior who loves us. We have a Savior who gave His blood for us. And we can rest knowing, I mean really knowing that His Word is true. He will work all things together for those who love Him. We may not see it now, but eventually God will be glorified through all of this.