Deguglielmo Cambridge Quotes

#1. I love Jesus. I just don't like the Christians who don't believe in what he says.

Bill Maher

#2. He closed his eyes. The melody wrapped around his chest, which ached with the beauty of it, even though he couldn't quite make out the words.

Melanie Dickerson

#3. After a play in the field Casey would turn (to the players on the bench) and say 'What did he do wrong?' or 'You're better than that guy.' Either way, he'd keep them from getting stale.

Mickey Mantle

#4. To a man of certain age ... all young ladies start to look delightful. It's the first symptom of senility.

Lois McMaster Bujold

#5. If Christ Himself needed to retire from time to time to the mountain-top to pray, lesser men need not be ashamed to acknowledge that necessity.

Burnett Hillman Streeter

#6. In youth, the greatest success is to see the world from the eyes of the aged people and to feel exactly how they feel.

Mehmet Murat Ildan

#7. What is "normal"? Everyone is unique. "Normal" is just a lie. There's no such thing as "Normal

Me

#8. Allow God to have complete liberty in your life when you speak. Before God's message can liberate other people, His liberation must first be real in you. Gather your material carefully, and then allow God to "set your words on fire" for His glory.

Oswald Chambers

#9. The more tickets you have in a lottery, the worse your chance. And it is the same of virtues, in the lottery of life.

Laurence Sterne

#10. Heaven has no place for the erroneous belief that Christ died because we are worth it. Christ's death in our place had nothing to do with our worth but with the depths of our sin, the demands made by God's justice, and His eternal glory.

Dave Hunt

#11. Some people do need to be held to account because some of the conduct is so widely at odds with our values, but making an example out of a few people would be a disservice.

Thomas R. Pickering

#12. Proud houses fall into decline and great cities pass into ruin. The stories of those things are lost to forgotten languages and moth-eaten scrolls. Vine and root grapple with the rune carved in stone, and rust carries away, fleck by fleck, the great gates of iron.

William Timothy Murray