Angel Quotes - Page 88

Being peaceful is being angel!

There is a way to touch the angels of the skies: Gaining the trust of birds!

Observe everything silently, like a little bird! This invites the angels of wisdom!

Fame is a devil; obscurity is an Angel! Stay away from me, Devil; Come near to me, Angel!

Every tree is an angel!

The moon doesn't have enough gravity to keep an atmosphere around it and some men doesn't have enough honour to keep God's angels around them!

If your intelligence and your luck are on your side, you don't need angels!

When you walk alone, when everybody is against you, if you are sure with your ideas, walk strongly and proudly as if there is an army of angels by your side!

What are you, Elle? Are you a ghost? Are you an angel or a demon? Because you can’t be real.

I don't know how much longer I'll be around. I'll probably be writing when the Lord says, 'Maya, Maya Angelou, it's time.'

I've read everything Thomas Wolfe ever wrote; my brother and I memorized whole chapters of 'You Can't Go Home Again' and 'Look Homeward, Angel.'

For poetry exists to break through to below the level of reason where the angels and monsters that the amenities keep in the cellar may come out to dance, to rove and roar, growling and singing, to bring life back to the enclosed rooms where too often we are only 'living and partly living.

God crowns us. Most people crown their Christmas trees with either an angel or a star. God uses both.

I have very mixed feelings about the movie business, and about Los Angeles in general.

People don't seem to have a problem with a romanticized New York, in fact that's almost all they ever do, in some sense, is romanticize that place. Los Angeles deserves the same courtesy.

There's such a unique humour in Wales that I just love and miss in Los Angeles.

Given the choice of living in Los Angeles or living in Sydney, I would choose Sydney.

I don't live in Los Angeles and I don't do a lot of superfluous press.

The fallen angel becomes a malignant devil. Yet even that enemy of God and man had friends and associates in his desolation; I am alone.

There's no need to travel further. The Los Angeles area is big enough for us.

Angels are our true and trusty servants, performing offices and works that one poor miserable mendicant would be ashamed to do for another.

So tenaciously should we cling to the world revealed by the Gospel, that were I to see all the Angels of Heaven coming down to me to tell me something different, not only would I not be tempted to doubt a single syllable, but I would shut my eyes and stop my ears, for they would not deserve to be either seen or heard.

Make sure to send a lazy man the angel of death.

The world is a spinning die, and everything turns and changes: man is turned into angel, and angel into man, and the head into the foot, and the foot into the head. Thus all things turn and spin and change, this into that, and that into this, the topmost to the undermost, and the undermost to the topmost. For at the root all is one, and salvation inheres in the change and return of things.

Angels come in many shapes and sizes, and most of them are not invisible.