Así andaban, Punch y Judy, atrayéndose y rechazándose como hace falta si no se quiere que el amor termine en cromo o en romanza sin palabras. Pero el amor, esa palabra...
All weather is sin-related. Lust causes thunder, anger causes fog, and you don't want to know what causes dew.
I have really sinned. I am going to pause now, and sit here on the mound repenting in deepest shame...
Vivir sin amar es como estar muerto, y hasta que no te enamoras, y vives, no sabes que has estado muerto. Amar es salvarse, renacer en una nueva vida compartida, vivir con alguien, vivir por alguien.
Ama... ama tanto como puedas y ama sin esperar nada a cambio, porque cuando esperas; realmente no sabes si es amor lo que te está guiando, o la esperanza de obtener algo de vuelta.
Rules are not proof of our spirituality. If anything, they are proof of our sinfulness, a reminder that we have a tendency toward wrongdoing and that we need help.
However, we all sin by omission. Therefore, we are all sinners in constant need of a 'Savior'." ~R. Alan Woods [2010]
He doesn't blame people for many sins, but he does hate uncoordination, the root of all evil, as he feels it, for without coordination there can be no order, no connecting.
In a world where thrushes sing and willow trees are golden in the spring, boredom should have been included among the seven deadly sins.
After the bitching I'd done to Abe about going to remote, crappy places, I should have been excited about the prospect of going to Sin City.
Oooo wee! You see that chump go flying? Look’eah, nothing like charred demon to make a brotha feel right. - Calvin Freeman (Sineaters:Devotion Book One)
What did you think was going to ensue when you chose Hagan's big ass to train me? That guy is wicked fierce and a total badass.
Oh, shut up Hagan. I'm not doing it for you; I'm doing it for me. I don't want your blood getting all over my outfit.
She doesn't quite chop his head off. She makes a Pez dispenser out of him.
Hay quienes dicen que, de ser rubia, podría hacer de Bridges Jones sin problemas. Deben estar bromeando, porque nunca he preparado una sopa azul
The Mercy of Allah is an Ocean, Our sins are a lump of clay clenched between the beak of a pigeon. The pigeon is perched on the branch of a tree at the edge of that ocean.It only has to open it's beak
Accept the long night patiently, quietly, humbly, and resignedly as intended for your true good. It is not a punishment for sin committed but an instrument of annihilating egoism.
The greatest temptations are not those that solicit our consent to obvious sin, but those that offer us great evils masking as the greatest goods.
Close your eyes, and with Jesus, journey back through your day. As you do, confess sin as you see it...
But it has often happened that I have found the most seductive depictions of sin in the pages of those very men of incorruptible virtue who condemned their spell and their effects.
...Sin duda siempre había tenido debilidad por las pastas y realmente se me antojaba todo, estando con él, tenía mucho apetito en todos los sentidos.
