Quotes of: Bones Keyword

We are graced with a godlike ability to transcend time and space in our minds but are chained to death.

Descartes' Bones: A Skeletal History of the Conflict Between Faith and Reason

Like most marriages, ours eventually wore down all the cartilage. We were a hip needing replacement. Bone on bone, grinding, day in and day out. It worked but it was hard.

Elroy Nights

The Word of God is your best defence against the troubles of this world.

The Bare Bones Bible Handbook: 10 Minutes to Understanding Each Book of the Bible

What you think to be a tragedy id God’s opportunity to show Himself faithful.

The Bare Bones Bible Handbook: 10 Minutes to Understanding Each Book of the Bible

Scripture, empowered by God’s Spirit, is the instrument that brings people to salvation.

The Bare Bones Bible Handbook for Teens: Getting to Know Every Book in the Bible

Books’ll be back,” Esther-in-Unalaq predicts. “Wait till the power grids start failing in the 2030s and the datavats get erased. It’s not far away. The future looks a lot like the past.

The Bone Clocks

Rootlessness," I opine, "is the twenty-first century norm." "You're not wrong and that's why we're in the shit we're in, mate. If you belong nowhere, why give a tinker's toss about anywhere?

The Bone Clocks

Vera had also hated lipstick, Marzipan and Lutherans - excluding her husband, but not her late mother-in-law. Most of all she hated being governed by anyone or anything.

The Bone Church

My father has said a hundred times, and I have paid attention, that it's stupid to let money be the reason you don't do something.

Blood, Bones, and Butter: The Inadvertent Education of a Reluctant Chef

Only one-tenth of what you write will make it into your manuscript, but when you knock on that tenth” – I rap my knuckles on the table – “you’ll hear oaken solidity, not sawdust and glue.

The Bone Clocks

Why? is the boy's motto, why does, why is, why not? Food, weather, time, fires, sea and season, clothes and cars and people; it's all grist to the mill of why.

The Bone People

Who you are as a person has a lot to do with who you are as meat

The Red Market: On the Trail of the World's Organ Brokers, Bone Thieves, Blood Farmers, and Child Traffickers

Ye are Blood of my Blood, and Bone of my Bone, I give ye my Body, that we Two might be One. I give ye my Spirit, 'til our Life shall be Done.

Outlander

Write what disturbs you, what you fear, what you have not been willing to speak about. Be willing to be split open.

Writing Down the Bones: Freeing the Writer Within

Play around. Dive into absurdity and write. Take chances. You will succeed if you are fearless of failure.

Writing Down the Bones: Freeing the Writer Within

Lucy brought with her an image of our human ancestors that you don't get when you find a jaw or an arm bone or a leg bone. Here was 40 percent of a single skeleton.

Donald Johanson

[Kirk unwraps Bones' birthday present] Kirk: Romulan Ale. Why, Bones, you know this is illegal. McCoy: I only use it for medicinal purposes.

Star Trek II: The Wrath of Khan

Leonard 'Bones' McCoy: Wait a minute, kid. How old are you? Pavel Chekov: Seventeen, sir. Leonard 'Bones' McCoy: Oh... oh, good, he's seventeen. Spock: Doctor... Mr. Chekov is correct.

Star Trek

Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words are merely the smallest element of language capable of containing meaning in isolation and as such can never directly produce the four thousand Newtons force per square centimeter required to break bone...

Love

I'm sure you've heard people talk about their Heart's Desire—well that's a load of rot. Hearts are idiots. They're big and squishy and full of daft dreams. They flounce off to write poetry and moon at folk who aren't worth the mooning. Bones are th...

The Girl Who Fell Beneath Fairyland and Led the Revels There

It’s alright, Kitten,” Bones said. “He won’t shoot.” Tate lowered his gun, even as the sudden dizziness from blood-loss made me sway. Bones took my gun and casually handed it to Juan, who gapped at him in amazement. “You called her Kitten...

Halfway to the Grave