There is one notable thing about our Christianity: bad, bloody, merciless, money-grabbing and predatory as it is -- in our country particularly, and in all other Christian countries in a somewhat modified degree -- it is still a hundred times better ...
As long as you're alive, there's always a chance things will get better.
What can a soldier do when mercy is treason, and he is alone in it?
Why is the awfulness of families such a popular reason for starting another?
Nothing is the whole story. The self’s curse – and the writer’s.
Truly, a life in constant pain is the life of the damned.
Never tease anything that wants to eat you." Reign of Blood
The Deputy: [Tasting the blood from the decapitated turkey mascot] It's blood. The Sherrif: [pause] Son of a bitch!
Dychwelyd i wlad eich hynafiaid; gwaed yn galw i waed. Return to the land of your fathers; blood calls to blood.
I went to art high school and thought I'd be a painter. Unfortunately I didn't finish high school, but that's always been part of my work.
My sister is an artist and an interior designer. She went to high school for art. I went to high school for music.
I think if I wasn't in very high level, I never will be in the team. Cause I was high, in very high level.
I didn't cheer in high school. I was the farthest thing from a cheerleader in high school. We made fun of cheerleaders. Everybody did!
I really wasn't heavy in high school. But no one feels right in their own skin, particularly in high school.
Thus, after finishing high school, I started with high expectations and enthusiasm to study chemistry at the famous Swiss Federal Institute of Technology in Zurich.
There's always a high school jerk, isn't there? But I didn't date much in high school, because I went to an all-girls' private school for ten years.
When you invest in high-quality brands, it pays off with high-quality audiences and, ultimately, high-quality advertising rates.
And yet 50 percent of the kids who start high school in the United States today do not finish high school.
Linsey pulled away, smiling in a way that would have made him look almost angelic if it wasn’t for the blood smeared around his mouth. When he licked his lips clean, the angelic image became clearer. Blood welled up from two small cuts on his botto...
Barbossa: Gents, you all remember Captain Jack Sparrow. Kill him. Jack Sparrow: The girl's blood didn't work, did it? Barbossa: [to the crew] Hold your fire! Barbossa: You know whose blood we need. Jack Sparrow: I know whose blood you need!
Doctor: [after detailing Hughes's terrible injuries in the plane crash] He's getting blood transfusions now, but, uh... Noah Dietrich: Whose blood? Doctor: I'm sorry? Noah Dietrich: Whose blood? Doctor: From our stock. Noah Dietrich: Oh, he's not gon...
