Wayward Quotes

Authors: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
Categories: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
they-will-keep-you-from-adulteress-from-wayward-wife-with-her-seductive-words-proverbs-75
gossip-weed-watered-by-wayward-words-soul-dancer
i-may-have-been-wayward-but-my-way-was-full-people-who-loved-me-they-were-only-way-i-knew-kami-garcia
for-prostitute-is-deep-pit-wayward-wife-is-narrow-well-proverbs-2327
fancies-are-like-shadowsyou-cant-cage-them-theyre-such-wayward-dancing-things-lucy-maud-montgomery
it-will-save-you-also-from-adulteress-from-wayward-wife-with-her-seductive-words-proverbs-216
we-people-in-camp-are-merely-big-children-wayward-changeable-rutherford-b-hayes
my-heart-is-wondrous-light-since-this-same-wayward-girl-is-reclaimd-william-shakespeare
fancies-are-like-shadows-you-cant-cage-them-theyre-such-wayward-dancing-things-lm-montgomery
keeping-you-from-immoral-woman-from-smooth-tongue-wayward-wife-proverbs-624
its-group-kids-wayward-delinquents-they-will-love-to-see-their-names-in-paper-doug-simmons
i-was-wayward-child-passionate-determined-if-i-made-up-my-mind-to-do-something-there-was-no-stopping-me-kate-winslet
was-this-what-was-called-falling-in-love-this-wayward-glimpse-another-persons-soul-paul-russell
since-my-life-has-been-wayward-impulsive-always-search-for-something-that-is-not-there-then-disillusionment-i-believe-i-need-all-excuses-i-can-make
even-from-birth-wicked-go-astray-from-womb-they-are-wayward-speak-lies-psalm-583
today-is-not-just-another-ordinary-day-it-is-opportunity-to-do-say-something-that-just-might-inspire-someone-to-greater-becoming-especially-wayward-youth-tf-hodge
take-garment-one-who-puts-up-security-for-stranger-hold-it-in-pledge-if-he-does-it-for-wayward-woman-proverbs-2713
like-all-best-families-we-have-our-share-eccentricities-impetuous-wayward-youngsters-family-disagreements-queen-elizabeth-ii
governments-have-always-been-wary-arts-because-theyre-wayward-ambiguous-because-they-deal-with-feelings-rather-than-facts
like-all-the-best-families-we-have-our-share-of-eccentricities-of-impetuous-and-wayward-youngsters-and-of-family-disagreements
stars-are-souls-old-sailors-they-plot-skies-guide-wayward-home-brian-rathbone
the-short-story-is-still-like-novels-wayward-younger-brother-we-know-that-its-not-respectable-but-i-think-that-can-also-add-to-glory-it-neil-gaiman
like-all-best-families-we-have-our-share-of-eccentricities-of-impetuous-and-wayward-youngsters-and-of-family-disagreements
i-was-wayward-kid-rambunctious-angry-teenager-but-i-found-acting-as-fifteenyearold-tom-sizemore
you-are-your-own-leader-where-are-you-driving-yourself-to-now-you-cant-afford-to-go-wayward-rise-up-break-new-territories-live-life-well-israelmore-ayivor
ah-vanity-of-vanities-how-wayward-the-decrees-of-fate-are-how-very-weak-the-very-wise-how-very-small-the-very-great-are
being-celebrity-can-be-intoxicating-addicting-and-ive-always-been-afraid-that-because-ive-grown-up-post-almost-every-child-star-out-there-who-has-gone-wayward
the-greater-evil-who-is-in-when-both-in-wayward-paths-are-straying-the-poor-sinner-for-pain-or-he-who-pays-for-sin-juana-ines-de-la-cruz
and-there-he-lay-in-his-bed-broken-man-worn-out-by-way-life-which-had-been-thrust-upon-him-because-antics-wayward-pig-jean-plaidy
how-wayward-is-this-foolish-love-that-like-testy-babe-will-scratch-nurse-presently-all-humble-kiss-rod-william-shakespeare
ordinarily-her-love-affairs-are-entered-into-skittishly-sometimes-reluctantly-she-doesnt-dive-into-bed-but-flutters-in-like-wayward-moth-maggie-shipstead
by-exchanging-quality-time-for-turnup-times-what-many-todays-wayward-youngsters-have-become-men-women-village-have-failed-them-tf-hodge
these-struggling-tides-life-that-seem-in-wayward-aimless-course-to-tend-are-eddies-mighty-stream-that-rolls-to-its-appointed-end-william-c-bryant
all-your-doing-is-keeping-wayward-teenage-punks-off-street-you-should-leave-real-investigative-work-to-us-big-girls-with-pens-paper-diane-moore
these-struggling-tides-life-that-seemin-wayward-aimless-course-to-tendare-eddies-mighty-streamthat-rolls-to-its-appointed-end-william-cullen-bryant
he-said-that-if-culture-is-house-then-language-was-key-to-front-door-to-all-rooms-inside-without-it-he-said-you-ended-up-wayward-without-proper-khaled-hosseini
a-mightier-love-for-son-god-to-overpower-subdue-lead-captive-these-wayward-truant-affections-natural-heart-this-is-what-is-needed-adoniram-judson-gordon
warm-with-wayward-hope-your-kisses-breathless-your-love-divine-you-left-drama-school-for-shop-floor-restless-not-by-design-stephen-duffy
words-can-have-no-single-fixed-meaning-like-wayward-electrons-they-can-spin-away-from-their-initial-orbit-enter-wider-magnetic-field-no-one-owns-them-has-proprietary-right-to-dic
attempts-to-tame-wayward-domesticate-riotous-to-make-unknowable-predictable-enchain-free-roaming-all-such-things-sound-death-knell-to-love
the-flowers-do-fade-wanton-fields-to-wayward-winter-reckoning-yields-a-honey-tongue-heart-gall-is-fancys-spring-but-sorrows-fall-walter-raleigh
a-seers-moon-sirens-tears-nineteen-mortal-wayward-fears-incubus-graves-caster-rivers-the-final-page-end-delivers-kami-garcia
christ-is-not-knocking-on-door-sinners-heart-but-on-door-wayward-church-paul-washer
the-stars-midnight-shall-be-dear-to-her-she-shall-lean-her-ear-in-many-secret-place-where-rivulets-dance-their-wayward-round-and-beauty-born-william-wordsworth
do-you-know-who-karl-marx-is-he-is-this-strange-little-man-long-dead-who-lived-his-narrow-little-life-somehow-managed-by-power-his-wayward-brain-to-anchee-min
i-dont-enjoy-dust-in-windas-much-but-i-do-enjoy-song-for-america-carry-on-wayward-son-many-songs-kansas-is-really-drummers-dream-to-play-in-and-i-phil-ehart
east-hollow-is-full-tormented-souls-i-remark-only-to-hear-his-chuckle-his-eyes-moving-forward-just-in-time-to-step-out-way-wayward-man-with-armfuls-carrier-bags-now-that-is-attra
try-looking-at-your-mind-as-wayward-puppy-that-you-are-trying-to-paper-train-you-dont-dropkick-puppy-into-neighbors-yard-every-time-it-piddles-on-floor-you-just-keep-bringing-it-
when-it-turned-on-jew-christianity-european-civilization-turned-on-incarnation-albeit-incarnation-often-wayward-unaware-its-own-best-hopes-george-steiner
i-do-believe-that-my-whole-success-goes-back-to-that-time-i-was-arrested-as-wayward-boy-at-age-thirteen-because-then-i-had-to-quit-running-around-began-to-learn-something-most-al
tis-reasons-partto-govern-to-guard-heartto-lull-wayward-soul-to-restwhen-hopes-fears-distract-breastreason-may-calm-this-doubtful-strifeand-steer-nathaniel-cotton
been-thinking-my-grandfather-whose-wayward-brilliance-skipped-my-fathers-generation-once-he-showed-me-aquatint-certain-siamese-temple-dont-recall-its-name-but-ever-since-disciple
Take this message to your people, you obsequious little worm, ' I murmured. 'Anyone who lays a hand on Jordan Amador will have to answer to me. Now do me a favor and go to hell.' I removed my sword from his hand and then decapitated him. His severed head tumbled across the floor like a wayward bowling ball. Good riddance. I set my sword aside, found a stool in the corner, and climbed up in front of Jordan. Her handcuffs were attached to a huge meat hook bolted into the ceiling. I lifted her off of it with great care, unsure if she had the strength to stand. As soon as her arms were free, she looped them around my shoulders and pressed her face against my neck. She was trembling, but not crying. I sank to the floor and cradled her in my lap, breathing out the last of my anger now that she was safe. ''M sorry, ' she mumbled in a small voice. 'I'm so sorry, Michael.' I snorted. 'What the hell do you have to apologize for? You got kidnapped. Pretty sure that's not your fault.' She shook her head, her words partially muffled as she pressed her face against my shirt. 'Should've been stronger. I could've gotten you killed.' 'By Heckle and Jeckle here? Not likely.' A shaky laugh rattled through her. She slid her fingers into the hairs along the nape of my neck and hugged me tighter. I knew from experience she didn't want me to see her face because she knew she was only seconds away from breaking down. No one would ever accuse Jordan Amador of being a crybaby, not if she could help it. It was a ridiculous notion at best, but I indulged her anyway. 'Thank you.' 'Just doing my job. But you're welcome.' I smoothed the sweaty hairs away from her forehead enough to kiss it. She didn't move away. We stayed there for a while without speaking, just clinging to each other until we felt strong enough to separate.

Kyoko M.
take-this-message-to-your-people-you-obsequious-little-worm-i-murmured-anyone-who-lays-hand-on-jordan-amador-will-have-to-answer-to-me-now-do-me-favor-go-to-hell-i-removed-my-swo
Three passions, simple but overwhelmingly strong, have governed my life: the longing for love, the search for knowledge, and unbearable pity for the suffering of mankind. These passions, like great winds, have blown me hither and thither, in a wayward course, over a great ocean of anguish, reaching to the very verge of despair. I have sought love, first, because it brings ecstasy - ecstasy so great that I would often have sacrificed all the rest of life for a few hours of this joy. I have sought it, next, because it relieves loneliness-that terrible loneliness in which one shivering consciousness looks over the rim of the world into the cold unfathomable lifeless abyss. I have sought it finally, because in the union of love I have seen, in a mystic miniature, the prefiguring vision of the heaven that saints and poets have imagined. This is what I sought, and though it might seem too good for human life, this is what-at last-I have found. With equal passion I have sought knowledge. I have wished to understand the hearts of men. I have wished to know why the stars shine. And I have tried to apprehend the Pythagorean power by which number holds sway above the flux. A little of this, but not much, I have achieved. Love and knowledge, so far as they were possible, led upward toward the heavens. But always pity brought me back to earth. Echoes of cries of pain reverberate in my heart. Children in famine, victims tortured by oppressors, helpless old people a burden to their sons, and the whole world of loneliness, poverty, and pain make a mockery of what human life should be. I long to alleviate this evil, but I cannot, and I too suffer. This has been my life. I have found it worth living, and would gladly live it again if the chance were offered me.

Bertrand Russell
three-passions-simple-but-overwhelmingly-strong-have-governed-my-life-longing-for-love-search-for-knowledge-unbearable-pity-for-suffering-mankind-these-passions-like-great-winds-
What I Have Lived For Three passions, simple but overwhelmingly strong, have governed my life: the longing for love, the search for knowledge, and unbearable pity for the suffering of mankind. These passions, like great winds, have blown me hither and thither, in a wayward course, over a great ocean of anguish, reaching to the very verge of despair. I have sought love, first, because it brings ecstasy - ecstasy so great that I would often have sacrificed all the rest of life for a few hours of this joy. I have sought it, next, because it relieves loneliness-that terrible loneliness in which one shivering consciousness looks over the rim of the world into the cold unfathomable lifeless abyss. I have sought it finally, because in the union of love I have seen, in a mystic miniature, the prefiguring vision of the heaven that saints and poets have imagined. This is what I sought, and though it might seem too good for human life, this is what-at last-I have found. With equal passion I have sought knowledge. I have wished to understand the hearts of men. I have wished to know why the stars shine. And I have tried to apprehend the Pythagorean power by which number holds sway above the flux. A little of this, but not much, I have achieved. Love and knowledge, so far as they were possible, led upward toward the heavens. But always pity brought me back to earth. Echoes of cries of pain reverberate in my heart. Children in famine, victims tortured by oppressors, helpless old people a burden to their sons, and the whole world of loneliness, poverty, and pain make a mockery of what human life should be. I long to alleviate this evil, but I cannot, and I too suffer. This has been my life. I have found it worth living, and would gladly live it again if the chance were offered me.

Bertrand Russell
what-i-have-lived-for-three-passions-simple-but-overwhelmingly-strong-have-governed-my-life-longing-for-love-search-for-knowledge-unbearable-pity-for-suffering-mankind-these-pass
For many years there have been rumours of mind control experiments. in the United States. In the early 1970s, the first of the declassified information was obtained by author John Marks for his pioneering work, The Search For the Manchurian Candidate. Over time retired or disillusioned CIA agents and contract employees have broken the oath of secrecy to reveal small portions of their clandestine work. In addition, some research work subcontracted to university researchers has been found to have been underwritten and directed by the CIA. There were 'terminal experiments' in Canada's McGill University and less dramatic but equally wayward programmes at the University of California at Los Angeles, the University of Rochester, the University of Michigan and numerous other institutions. Many times the money went through foundations that were fronts or the CIA. In most instances, only the lead researcher was aware who his or her real benefactor was, though the individual was not always told the ultimate use for the information being gleaned. In 1991, when the United States finally signed the 1964 Helsinki Accords that forbids such practices, any of the programmes overseen by the intelligence community involving children were to come to an end. However, a source recently conveyed to us that such programmes continue today under the auspices of the CIA's Office of Research and Development. The children in the original experiments are now adults. Some have been able to go to college or technical schools, get jobs. get married, start families and become part of mainstream America. Some have never healed. The original men and women who devised the early experimental programmes are, at this point, usually retired or deceased. The laboratory assistants, often graduate and postdoctoral students, have gone on to other programmes, other research. Undoubtedly many of them never knew the breadth of the work of which they had been part. They also probably did not know of the controlled violence utilised in some tests and preparations. Many of the 'handlers' assigned to reinforce the separation of ego states have gone into other pursuits. But some have remained or have keen replaced. Some of the 'lab rats' whom they kept in in a climate of readiness, responding to the psychological triggers that would assure their continued involvement in whatever project the leaders desired, no longer have this constant reinforcement. Some of the minds have gradually stopped suppression of their past experiences. So it is with Cheryl, and now her sister Lynn.

Cheryl Hersha
for-many-years-there-have-been-rumours-mind-control-experiments-in-united-states-in-early-1970s-first-declassified-information-was-obtained-by-author-john-marks-for-his-pioneerin
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