Golden Quotes - Page 9

Once the Supreme Court in 1973 decided that infanticide could be legal, it not only ended Americas inalienable right to life, it threw the Golden Rule right off the shores of this continent.

Every right quote is a golden stair to enlightenment!

A good book for an illiterate is a golden ring for a fingerless hand!

Refusing to accept God's love because we're unworthy - of course we're unworthy! - is another golden calf.

Where one is hopelessly undecided as to what to say, there (as Confucius would have said, if they had given him the opportunity) silence is golden.

Your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm

Yet some there be that by due steps aspire To lay their just hands on that golden key That opes the palace of Eternity.

It was just at the end of the golden era of BBC comedy, which was fantastic.

But let the good old corn adorn The hills our fathers trod; Still let us, for his golden corn, Send up our thanks to God!

Smoothly and lightly the golden seed by the furrow is covered.

I live by the golden rule: Treat others as you'd want them to treat you.

The temple of the sylvan goddess, indeed, has vanished, and the King of the Wood no longer stands sentinel over the Golden Bough.

The Golden Age of Secularism has passed.

I loved the way she said 'LA'; I love the way everybody says 'LA' on the Coast; it's their one and only golden town when all is said and done.

The presentation of the Golden Badge of the Movement is the highest honor the Third Reich has to offer.

Yes, I had two strings to my bow; both golden ones, egad! and both cracked.

I couldn't handle the rules the Queen has to live by at all, and very few of us could. It's a golden cage, really. You're never alone in that role - you are always surrounded by security.

My Golden Rule of Networking is simple: Don't keep score.

That golden sky, which was the doubly blessed symbol of advancing day and of approaching rest.

... occasionally I see rich-looking women on Rollerblades gripping leashes and being towed bodily by golden retrievers. That's my kind of jogging.

A golden rule: to leave an incomplete image of oneself.

At last, the golden orientall gate Of greatest heaven gan to open fayre, And Phoebus, fresh as brydegrome to his mate, Came dauncing forth, shaking his dewie hayre; And hurls his glistring beams through gloomy ayre.

The Golden Rule works like gravitation.

When golden moments come, when God enables one really to pray without words, who but a fool would reject the gift?

In the Golden Age of Batman, I penciled, inked, and lettered my strip by myself.