Quotes About God

God loved me enough to make me aware, at a deep experiential level, of my own pride and sinfulness, and my desperate need for his mercy and continuing work in my life as a believer.

people will be sentenced in accordance with their deeds...God's justice is proportional. There is not exactly the same justice for everyone who refuses the mercy of God.

What hell does is recognize that people have intrinsic value. If God loves intrinsic value, then he has go to be a sustainer of persons, because that means he is a sustainer of intrinsic value.

I didn't mean to make you cry- Oh, God...Zsadist, I love you. His eyes flared so wide, his brows nearly hit his hairline. What...? I love you. Say that again. I love you. Again...please, he whispered. I need to hear it...again. I love you... His response was to start praying to the Scribe Virgin in the Old Language. -Lover Awakened

You would have made a fine warrior, you know that? I am one. Death is my enemy. Yeah, it is, isn't it. God, it made such sense that he'd bonded with her. She was a fighter… like him. Your scalpel's your dagger. Yup.

And this about-to-see-God stuff? Total buzz kill, and not because he was religious in the human way or jel that she was having a great time while he was thinking of pizza. Her grating, squeaky YouPorn performance with the head throws that kept landing her extensions in his face was getting on his nerves.

now he knew why God didn't give people superpowers. Humans were dangerous enough as it was. . .

The guy was a sex god, an erotic legend in his race. V had said that stories about Rhage were passed from father to son when the time was right.

Ella: Why can't I stay mad at you? Clay: Because I'm irresistible. Ella: You probably use that line on the ladies. And it probably works. Clay: It does. Ella: God. You're unbelievable. Clay: They all say that, too.

I have more faith in my God than to believe He would give me a mind and then ask me not to use it.

Christian Fundamentalism: The doctrine that there is an absolutely powerful, infinitely knowledgeable, universe spanning entity that is deeply and personally concerned about my sex life. If God doesn't like the way I live, let him tell me, not you. Out of convicted rapists, 57 percent admitted to reading pornography; 95 percent admitted to reading the Bible.

As we crossed the Colorado-Utah border I saw God in the sky in the form of huge gold sunburning clouds above the desert that seemed to point a finger at me and say, Pass here and go on, you're on the road to heaven.

and don't you know that God is Pooh Bear?

do you think God made the world to amuse himself because he was bored? Because if so he would have to be mean.

For when you realized that God is Everything you know that you've got to love everything no matter how bad it is, in the ultimate sense it was neither good nor bad (consider the dust), it was just what was, that is, what we made to appear.

The words are clear as in the reflection of the world on the water. Therefore write the Word at once, everywhere, from now till your hand is paralyzed, for THERE will be your work for GOD, since you can not work for God in other ways, and would not, & don't know how, or bend that way, from habit, & from talent in the use & signification & arrangement of the Word.

everybody saying O how wonderful life is, how miraculous, God made this and God made that, how do you know he doesnt hate what He did: He might even be drunk and not noticing what he went and done

and tonight the stars'll be out, and don't you know that God is Pooh Bear?

I could have made my whole life like that morning just on the strength of pure understanding and willingness to live and go along, God it was all the most beautiful thing that ever happened to me in its own way - but it was all sinister.

O how wonderful life is, how miraculous, God made this and God made that, how do you know he doesn't hate what He did: He might even be drunk and not noticing what he went and done tho of course that's not true

So even that marvelous, long remembrances of life all the time in the world to just sit there or lie there or walk about slowly remembering all the details of life which now because a million lightyears away have taken on the aspect (as they must've for Proust in his sealed room) of pleasant movies brought up at will and projected for further study ? And pleasure ? As I imagine God to be doing this very minute, watching his own movie, which is us.

God who is everything possesses the eye of awakening, like dreaming a long dream of an impossible task.

She turned away wearily. We lay on our backs, looking at the ceiling and wondering what God had wrought when He made life so sad.

I have fallen in love with you,God.