The time to be judgmental was past on the cross of Jesus Christ ,try to have God’s heart of mercy and grace which will leads to salvation. (wordfaith3)
If I’m me.And you’re you.Then who’s this in the mirror? – Anthony T. Hincks
If I’m me.And you’re you.Then who’s this in the mirror? – Anthony T. Hincks
May the fire in your soul, burn down all the fences and walls which this society is trying to build around you
May the fire in your soul, burn down all the fences and walls which this society is trying to build around you (Akshay Vasu)
We soon fall asleep in each other’s arms, knowing to myself that I captured her, like a prisoner in a cage
We soon fall asleep in each other’s arms, knowing to myself that I captured her, like a prisoner in a cage (Fernando Lachica, OFW: This is My Life and Story)
Polygraph tests are 20th-century witchcraft
Polygraph tests are 20th-century witchcraft (Sam Ervin)
Business is more exciting than any game
Business is more exciting than any game (Lord Beaverbrook)
He who doesn’t regard agriculture will truly value it when food becomes scarce! – Ernest Agyemang Yeboah
He who doesn’t regard agriculture will truly value it when food becomes scarce! – Ernest Agyemang Yeboah
This world has been connected. Tied to the darkness… soon to be completely eclipsed. There is so very much to learn. You understand so little
This world has been connected. Tied to the darkness… soon to be completely eclipsed. There is so very much to learn. You understand so little (Ansem)
You’re insane.”“It’ll work.”“Which does not alter the fact that you are insane
You’re insane.”“It’ll work.”“Which does not alter the fact that you are insane (G.S. Jennsen, Vertigo)
…everyone knows that road, the one leading out of town into a deep green expanse of pastures and old farmhouses, which at first makes it seem like you’re entering a fairy tale, something sweet and old fashioned and lost in time. But, like all fairy tales, the beginning is always beautiful, a ruse to draw you into something you aren’t anticipating
…everyone knows that road, the one leading out of town into a deep green expanse of pastures and old farmhouses, which at first makes it seem like you’re entering a fairy tale, something sweet and old fashioned and lost in time. But, like all fairy tales, the beginning is always beautiful, a ruse to draw you into something you aren’t anticipating. (Sarah Addison Allen, First Frost)