Doors Quotes - Page 13

God put a million, million doors in the world for His love to walk through. One of those doors is you.

The story of my life is about back entrances, side doors, secret elevators and other ways of getting in and out of places so that people won't bother me.

In life sometimes, in the universe, you have to close some doors to have others open.

Michael Harris opens the doors and gently guides you into a magic world. Once inside, you can't help but feel mesmerized, eager to see how deep the rabbit hole goes. And no wonder: a major thinker of our time is talking to you about math and so much more, like you've never heard before.

One of my earliest memories is being inside the recording studio and I see the shadow of a figure that looks an awful lot like Walt Disney. Then the door opened and Mr. Disney walked in and said, 'Hi Clint.' I won't ever forget that.

I almost took the door off the car

All I know is a door into the dark

There is a difference between him who claspeth his mistress in his arms, and him whose eyes are fixed on the door expecting her.

Christ is not knocking on the door of a sinner's heart, but on the door of a wayward church.

We often get in quicker by the back door than by the front.

To read Helen Macdonald's memoir, H Is for Hawk, is to feel as though Emily Bronte just turned up at your door, trailing all the windy, feral outdoors into your living room.

Rain puts a hole in stone because of its constancy, not its force. Just keep knocking on doors until the right one opens

All successful revolutions are the kicking in of a rotten door.

She had always lived her best life in dreams. She knew no greater pleasure than that moment of passage into the other place, when her limbs grew warm and heavy and the sparkling darkness behind her lids became ordered and doors opened; when conscious thought grew owl's wings and talons and became other than conscious.

As our knowledge is converted to wisdom, the door to opportunity is unlocked.

I am going out one door, and shall go through another.

Darken your room, shut the door, empty your mind. Yet you are still in great company - the Numen and your Genius with all their media, and your host of elementals and ghosts of your dead loves — are there! They need no light by which to see, no words to speak, no motive to enact except through your own purely formed desire.

She could see the name Fukamachi on a shiny name-plate by the door of the house, but it was a name that meant nothing to Kazuko. And at that moment, in her heart, she began to dream of meeting someone. Someone special who would one day walk into her life. Someone she would instantly feel she had known for years. Someone who would feel the same about her.

Ideologies, like dogs, remain just outside the hermits door.

Now be silent. Let the One who creates the words speak. He made the door. He made the lock. He also made the key.

The arresting officer, who I had literally known, all my life. You know what I mean? This guy lived four doors down the street me, in a town of less than four hundred people. *We've met.* Now, he takes me to jail, and he asks me if I have any aliases. And I was just being a smartass, and I said, "Yeah. They call me, "Tater Salad!" Seventeen years later, I'm handcuffed on a bench in New York with blood coming out of my nose, and this cop goes, "Are you Ron 'Tater Salad' White?"

The library is an arena of possibility, opening both a window into the soul and a door onto the world.

When a door closes you have two choices: give up, or keep going

If your immature, I'm out the door.

Maybe a reason why all the doors are closed So you can open one that leads you to the perfect road.