Long Quotes - Page 573

If I did not have a sense of humor, I would have long ago killed myself.

So long as untouchability disfigures Hinduism, so long do I hold the attainment of Swaraj to be an utter impossibility.

We do not know whether it is good to live or to die. Therefore, we should not take delight in living, nor should we tremble at the thought of death. We should be equiminded towards death. This is the ideal. It may be long before we reach it, and only a few of us can attain it. Even then, we must keep it constantly in view, and the more difficult it seems of attainment, the greater should be the effort we put forth.

So long as we fear the outside world, we must cease to think of Swaraj.

My non-co-operation is a token of my earnest longing for real heart co-operation in the place of co-operation falsely so called.

Personally I crave not for 'independence', which I do not understand, but I long for freedom from the English yoke.

What faith can you place in a general or a soldier who lacks resolution and determination, who says, 'I shall keep guard as long as I can'?

If the lambs of the world had been willingly led, they would have long ago saved themselves from the butcher's knife.

My soul refuses to be satisfied so long as it is a helpless witness of a single wrong or a single misery.

The cry for peace will be a cry in the wilderness, so long as the spirit of nonviolence does not dominate millions of men and women.

Prayer has been the saviour of my life. Without it I should have been a lunatic long ago.

As long as you are trying your very best, there can be no question of failure.

Of what avail is my love if it be only so long as I trust my friend?

A clear victory of satyagraha is impossible so long as there is ill will.

The method of satyagraha requires that the satyagrahi should never lose hope, so long as there is the slightest ground left for it.

What does it matter that we take different roads so long as we reach the same goal?

Something tells me my spit wouldn't mean as much to Corr as yours would." There's a long Pause before Sean speaks. He says, "Maybe not yet." Yet! I don't think I've ever heard such a fine word before.

I watched the edges of the leaves slowly unfold, fluttering in the breeze. "How long did you wait?" It would've been unbearably romantic if he'd had he courage to look into my face and say it, but instead, he dropped his eyes to the ground and scuffed his boot in the leaves- countless possibilities for happy days- on the ground. "I haven't stopped.

I don't think I ever believed in love, not really. Just though it was something James Bond made up, a long time ago, to get laid.

I sat on the hill, the wind whispering through the long grass that surrounded me. I stared at the stars and wanted more than what I was and more than what the world was and just - wanted.

I'd learned a long time ago that one of the finest weapons in my arsenal was my ability to invade personal space

Many, many readers have written asking me wistfully about the nature of Sam and Grace's relationship, and I can assure you, that sort is absolutely real. Mutual, respectful, enduring love is completely attainable as long as you swear you won't settle for less.

Cole kissed me.. It was the sort of kiss that would take a long time to recover from. You could take each of our kisses, from the very first moment we'd met and put them on a slide in a microscope, and I was pretty sure what you'd find. Even an expert would see nothing on the first one, and then on the next one, the start of something - mostly outnumbered, easily destroyed - and then more and more until finally this one, something that even the untrained eye could spot. Evidence that we'd probably never be cured of each other, but we might be able to keep it from killing us.

How long it takes us, each day, to know each other.

It was a strangely disorienting feeling, to have something you'd relied on for so long start to change, like finding out that gravity no longer worked on Mondays.