You Quotes - Page 15

Destruction wasn't when you chose to destroy me.It was when i let you.

You have to find what sparks a light in you so that you in your own way can illuminate the world.

My eyes may not utter words, but they speak volumes when I look at you.

You have no idea how much the last few days have meant to me," I began. "Meeting you has been the best thing that's ever happened to me.

Say something Becks. Say anything""You," I said. "I remember you." I kept my eyes shut, and felt his hands drop. He didn't move back."What do you remember about me?" There was strong emotion behind his voice. Something he fought to control.With my eyes closed, I could easily picture the other side of the century."I remember the way your hand could cover my entire shoulder. The way your lower lip stuck out when you were working out a problem in your head. And how you flick your ring finger with your thumb when you get impatient."I opened my eyes, and the words no longer got stuck in my throat on their way out. They flowed. "And when something surprises you and you don't know what to say, you get a tiny wrinkle in between your eyebrows." I reached up to touch the divot, then hesitated and lowered my hand. "It showed on the day the coach told you you'd made first-string quarterback. And it's showing now." For a moment the space between us held no tension, no questions, no accusations.Finally he leaned back, a stunned expression on his face. "Where do we go from here?""Nowhere, really," I whispered. "It doesn't change anything.

The biggest and loveliest miracle of today is you yourself!

Be all that you can be.You can be great.

How do you love your children?By doing what's best for them.Then how would you love yourself?The same way. By doing what's best for you.How do you find out what's best for you?Read the Word of God.Then how do you love yourself? By doing what the Word of God says.

Foolishness, that's the word for humor. To be stupid it's not a talent or something which should be paid attention it is showing what mankind is really. If you want this join this!

Look them... look this black hoodies... they are having fun... why you don't try also?(Drugs are good for you..)(Can you think!?)- At least blink!

Don't be your own devil.

On even the darkest of days, the brightest thing in my life is you.

You can’t be a self-leader if you are an enemy to yourself. Stop the hatred and love yourself.

Pursue great things.You are destiny for greatness.

Is God satisfied with you or could it be that God looks at you and fails to see a man, only a bunch of flesh Full of self, and missing out on the purpose for his or her creation? What does God see, think and feel when he looks at you?

There are two kinds of perfect: The one you can never achieve, and the other, by just being yourself.

You think that you know what will happen... but think again!

You have this and this, soon it will come and this and you are still at this level of knowledge... so poor for you!

Just because opportunities present themselves doesn't mean you should accept every one of them. It's not realistic, and it's also not wise.

May you be guided by the light.

Have the courage to do what you're not ready to do.

And [Benji] cheats on you, Beck. A lot. Compulsively. He is in intense pursuit of a performance artist who fucks with his head the way he fucks with yours.

Look deeper and you can find some stuff which will amaze you!

God believes in you. So why don't you?

If you don't know yourself, you may easily blow away opportunities meant for your success! Know who you are made of and save your dreams from premature death!

Each day when you wake up you have a choice: You can have a good day, or you can have a bad day. So you might as well have a good one.

The best thing you can do for your kids is to show them God working in you on a daily basis.

May you find the courage to confidently pursue your dreams.

MISS YOU WILL MISS ME IF YOU, MISS UNDERSTAND ME

Dad?" Jesus asked."Yes, son?" God replied."Do we look like man or does he look like us?" Jesus asked."Man made god in his image," God said."Why?" Jesus asked."Because it's easier to believe in someone and something if it looks like you or is a symbolic representation of you," God answered."If that's true. What do we look like then?" Jesus asked.God smiled, "We look like everything."Jesus laughed, "Could I look like a giraffe then?""Yes, if the giraffe believes in you," God laughed.Jesus smiled and had tears of joy in his eyes.

Think of yourself as a brand. You need to be remembered. What will they remember you for? What defines you? If you have it in you, do something that defines you. Invent something, develop a unique skill, get noticed for something — it creates a talking point.

Do not let anybody reign with you, until they suffer with you.

When you understand that everything you buy is purchased with a portion of your life, it should make you more careful with the use of money.

What defines you isn't how many times you crash but the number of times you get back.

I can do ALL THINGS through Christ who empowers, enriches, equips, enlightens, energizes, recreates, revives, promotes, strengthens, purifies, sponsors, and prepares me! Yes, I can... ALL THINGS, I can!

Your special spiritual gifts and talents are your calling.

It's okay darling,creative people are called crazyall the time.

You have to validate yourself first, and then you will receive the much-deserved healing validation from the rest of the world.

She wanted a fucking cock... she wanted sex look in her eyes... you see that... look how she looks at you?

Don't get mad, William," he finally said, provoking the distraught to look up at him, "I know it's hard, an' unfair, but you can't let yourself become angry. You're too nice, - too good, - if you can't at least hope for a possibility, then what happiness can you expect to have? You have to hold on to it, or else you've got nothing..." (77)

Selfishness Stops The Flow Of Blessings To You and Others

He knows every hair on your head, and he sees every tear you shed.

Comedy is equal to stupidity. As much you are stupid as much you watch comedy as much you stupid become.

If I'm me.And you're you.Then who's this in the mirror?

Hide in the mirror. No one will look for you there.

I believe that we are just carriers of God's wisdom that he uses to refurnish the earth He created. You are carrying part of that wisdom in you. When it's time to offload it, do so with all passion!

...Nope!...Gues again, you haven't understood me right!

You are the only person that can make you move

The Revenge and the Vengeance makes you to go forward and forward to do your work... This which was taken, you should take it from them.

I am no one's to be claimed,I belong to me.

If you want to be different, if you want to be better than normal, then you must live differently.

You don't know me. You know one me, just like I know one you. And you can't know every me, and I can't know every you.

I was lost for too longbut when i found you,i could feel it in my bones.You were my home.

THEY WILL TRY TO TELL YOU THAT YOU’RE MADE UP OF ATOMS AND MOLECULES.THEY DON’T KNOW A DAMN THING ABOUT YOU. YOU’RE MADE UP OF POETRY, LOVE AND SOLACE AND ALL THOSE BEAUTIFUL LONELY THINGS THAT MAKE THIS WHOLE UNIVERSE.

Never play a blame game. Your feet are aching because you put them into a tight shoe... Nobody has it on; it's you who have it on! Your aims will help you to get out of trouble games, but not your blames!

You stay safe, You love. You survive. You laugh and cry and struggle and sometimes you fail and sometimes you succeed. You Push.

Monastery you can't retire it's forever, there isn't music, films, parties and other crazy stuff. It's about spiritual life... It becomes harder and harder!

He thought himself awake when he was already asleep. He saw the stars above his face, whirling on their silent and sleepless axis, and the leaves of the trees rustling against them, and he heard small changes in the grass. These little noises of footsteps and soft-fringed wing-beats and stealthy bellies drawn over the grass blades or rattling against the bracken at first frightened or interested him, so that he moved to see what they were (but never saw), then soothed him, so that he no longer cared to see what they were but trusted them to be themselves, and finally left him altogether as he swam down deeper and deeper, nuzzling into the scented turf, into the warm ground, into the unending waters under the earth.

You can walk and still talk... but still there is a possibility you to die.

There's such an intimate kind of beauty in the act of listening to music being created right in front of your eyes, watching the notes fly off the performers' fingertips, the night enveloping you like a blanket.