Lanced Quotes

#1. Suddenly a pair of searchlights lanced out from the frigate. They swept across the dark expanse - bright knives slicing the night into pieces.

Scott Westerfeld

#2. Swear you'll come back." More tears poled. Pain lanced through me. "You know I will," he said with conviction.

Calista Fox

#3. Because every one of us has our box, a dark chamber stowing the thing that lanced our heart. It contains what you do everything for, strive for, wound everything around you.

Marisha Pessl

#4. That eye which sees anything good in the creature is a blind eye; that eye which fancies it can discern anything in man, or anything in anything he can do to win the Divine favor, is as yet stone blind to the Truth of God, and needs to be lanced and cut, and the cataract of pride removed from it!

Charles Haddon Spurgeon

#5. Love is such a thing. You have knowledge of what it is, but it defies careful explication."
"Love is a subtle concept," I admitted. "It's elusive, like justice, but it can be defined.

Patrick Rothfuss

#6. What I ought to do and what I feel like doing are seldom the same thing.

Elisabeth Elliot

#7. Logic is the anatomy of thought.

John Locke

#8. I feel very confident with the way I look. But I felt just as confident the way I looked before. I've always been confident with who I am.

Ashlee Simpson

#9. Every great drama has its foreshadow.

William Shakespeare

#10. And besides, my back feels naked without Jacob curled against it.

Jordan Castillo Price

#11. I was so sleepy (and sore) that another bout of sex was out of the question, unless Eric had suddenly developed an interest in necrophilia.

Charlaine Harris

#12. someday there'd be a way, maybe ice, maybe some other way, to get a peach like this here I got in my hand clear to Philadelphia.

John Steinbeck

#13. Integrity is the most needed to succeed in business.

John C. Maxwell

#14. Cloud is just emerging, but it's high growth.

Satya Nadella

#15. Muster your wits: stand in your own defense.

Maud Hart Lovelace

#16. On the occasion of every act ask thyself, How is this with respect to me? Shall I repent of it? A little time and I am dead, and all is gone.

Marcus Aurelius