A gift is pure when it is given from the heart to the right person at the right time and at the right place, and when we expect nothing in return.
ANONYMOUSA merry heart does good like a medicine; but a broken spirit dries the bones.
More Anonymous Quotes
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Here’s to the future, because I’m done with the past.
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Pets are like infants that never grow up. Forever children. We love them for that.
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We are the middle children of history. Born too late to explore earth, born too early to explore space.
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No matter how busy you are, or how busy you think you are, the work will always be there tomorrow, but your friends might not be.
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The nature of lies is to please. Truth has no concern for anyone’s comfort.
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May the road rise up to meet you, may the wind be ever at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face and the rain fall softly on your fields. And until we meet again, May God hold you in the hollow of his hand.
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His love roared louder than her demons.
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And though I have the gift of prophecy, and understand all mysteries, and all knowledge; and though I have all faith, so that I could remove mountains, but have not love, I am nothing.
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Both liberty and equality are among the primary goals pursued by human beings through many centuries; but total liberty for wolves is death to the lambs, total liberty of the powerful, the gifted, is not compatible with the rights to a decent existence of the weak and the less gifted.
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If you obey the majority of those on earth, they will lead you astray from God’s way. They follow nothing but conjecture. They are only guessing.
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Eunoia: beautiful thinking; a well mind.
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In the heartfelt mercy of our God, the dawn from on high will visit us, to shine on those sitting in darkness, in the shadow of death, to guide our feet to the way of peace.
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If Holy Thursday, moreover, is what transforms Good Friday from an execution to a sacrifice, then Easter Sunday is what transforms the sacrifice into a sacrament.
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Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal.
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God is love, and he who abides in love abides in God, and God in him.
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