Is numerical equality (forced by the use of specific physical units) the same as conceptual equality? Of course NOT!
Because never in my entire childhood did I feel like a child. I felt like a person all along―the same person that I am today.
The lights disappear, The elevator shudders, Stalls, Quits. All in the same nanosecond. All that exists is darkness so thick I can't think, And Travis so close I can't breathe.
This, then, is true liberty: the joy that comes in doing what is right. At the same time, it is also devoted service in obedience to righteous precept.
It’s difficult to ever go back to the same places or people. You turn away, even for a moment, and when you turn back around, everything’s changed.
Madness, genius, originality - it's all the same thing; it's a breaking of our normal value structure and the substitution of another one.
Simply building a fence between a child and temptation is not the same things as preparing him to face life.
Maybe the books can get us half out of the cave. They just might stop us from making the same damm insane mistakes!
The phenomenon of war is its hermaphroditism: the principles of victory and of defeat inhabit the same body and the necessary opponent, enemy, is merely the bed they self-exhaust each other on.
His words had tossed the book that was her life into the air and the pages had been blown into disarray, could never be put back together to tell the same story.
Heaven . . . is the same feeling. . . . No fear. No dark. When you know you are loved . . . that’s the light.
In any case, the goal is the same: to connect.
...you want things to remain the same, which they never can, and so you’re wounded by your own feelings & resentful others don’t seem to care...
...I can’t grasp the stars, but I love them – in the same way, I love you...
Sometimes I feel like relationships consist of telling your same life stories to different people until someone finally appreciates them.
Convincing someone to have sex is the same as manipulation and does not actually count as getting consent.
We’re stars, you know. Different, distant, young and old, but we’re all made of the same stuff. We all shine just as bright as the next.
There is a music for lonely hearts nearly always. If the music dies down there is a silence. Almost the same as the movement of music. To know silence perfectly is to know music.
I say the same thing about the death of James Wait. "Oh, well -- he wasn't going to write the Beethoven's Ninth Symphony anyway.
You can pray and fight at the same time, Corporal. Especially if you learn how before things get rough. It’s important to have a philosophy of life . . . and of death.
Prayer finds its source in God's holiness and it is at the same time our response to this holiness.
