Psalm 139 Nan Merrill Quotes

#1. Even in the heart of America, if a small city is not connected in some demonstrable fashion to other continents, it is dead.

Robert D. Kaplan

#2. Tis mad idolatry To make the service greater than the god.

William Shakespeare

#3. I'm kind of a chatty person and the props guys would have to handcuff me and tie me up and sometimes I'd just be chatting and they'd just pop it back in ... like: "OK now, shut up!"

Gemma Arterton

#4. This visit has compacted the court's quarrels and intrigues, trapped them in the small space within the town's walls. The travelers have become as intimate with each other as cards in a pack: contiguous, but their paper eyes blind.

Hilary Mantel

#5. It is sound statesmanship to add two battleships every time our neighbour adds one and two stories to our skyscrapers every time he piles a new one on top of his to threaten our light. There is no limit to this soundness but the sky.

Mark Twain

#6. The average performer stops when they face fear. Iconic producer accelerates once they get frightened.

Robin Sharma

#7. So really there's almost no point in planning anything out at all, because life is so infinitely complex that you can almost never just take a straight road from A to B without going via the whole rest of the alphabet first, and all because a butterfly happened to flap its wings in Thailand

Andrew Blackman

#8. Judy Blume excels at describing how it feels to be invisible. So how poetic is it that Blume herself is suddenly everywhere?

Diablo Cody

#9. Love while there is a still a blessed possibility to love.

Lailah Gifty Akita

#10. I believe I was ahead of my time.

Ike Turner

#11. IF PARENTS PASS ENTHUSIASM ALONG TO THEIR CHILDREN, THEY WILL LEAVE THEM AN ESTATE OF INCALCULABLE VALUE

Thomas A. Edison

#12. Those moments in your life when you feel absolute exhilaration are moments of complete alignment with the Source within you.

Esther Hicks

#13. I'm the finance minister of a bankrupt country

Yanis Varoufakis

#14. I pulled open my window and leaned out. "Are you daft?" I whispered loudly.
He bowed extravagantly, deeply, his dark tousled hair falling over his brow. "Such poetry, my lady.

Alyxandra Harvey