Quotes About Message

All that I hope to say in books, all that I ever hope to say, is that I love the world.

She takes off rubber gloves and then kisses Mummy and hugs me too long and too hard, like she is trying to hug some deep and secret message.

I had in mind a message, although I hope it doesn't intrude too badly, persuading Americans, and especially Southerners, of the critical importance of land and our vanishing natural environment and wildlife.

Their message was not of eternity, but of hope on this side of the grave.

God does not use extraordinary striving. He uses extraordinary availability to reach the world with the message of his Kingdom.

There'll be no more music, Father. But there'll be this!" He stepped into the dark, picked up the knife, and held it under their noses. "Go home. Tell your people what you saw and heard here tonight. And tell 'em that anyone we catch on these roads after dark anymore... this is what they'll get. Now that I know we're never to see the face o' God, we have nothing to lose. So, make sure you have your message right, Father, 'cause there'll be no other warning.

Jesus's methods are just as much a part of the gospel as his message.

I am sure that there is no place in the world where your message would not be enhanced by your making the place (whether tiny or large, a hut or a palace) orderly, artistic and beautiful with some form of creativity, some form of 'art' (p. 213).

What is the essence of the art of writing? Part One: Have something to say. Part Two: Say it well.

When you write a play, you make a set of assumptions -- that you have something to say, that you know how to say it, that its worth saying, and that maybe someone will come along for the ride.

I think drama has to push things to extremes so that we can understand what we are doing in our society.

Repent ye: for the kingdom of heaven is at hand.

Tell it not in Gath, publish it not in the streets of Askelon.

As he spake by the mouth of his holy prophets, which have been since the world began:That we should be saved from our enemies, and from the hand of all that hate us.

The voice of one crying in the wilderness, Prepare ye the way of the Lord, make his paths straight.

Therefore hear now this.

A bird of the air shall carry the voice, and that which hath wings shall tell the matter.

O earth, earth, earth, hear the word of the Lord.

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Urbi et orbi [To the city and to the world].

My message to Sinn Fein is clear. The settlement train is leaving. I want you on that train. But it is leaving anyway and I will not allow it to wait for you.

This was Tony de Mello at his best, proclaiming the message of "awareness," seeing the light we are to ourselves and to others, recognizing we are better than we know.

At dusk they pour from the sky. They blow across the ramparts, turn cartwheels over rooftops, flutter into the ravines between houses. Entire streets swirl with them, flashing white against the cobbles. Urgent message to the inhabitants of this town, they say. Depart immediately to open country.

This, he thinks, is the pure they were always lecturing about at Schupforta.