A Quote by Ambrose Bierce

adore, v.t. To venerate expectantly. — © Ambrose Bierce
adore, v.t. To venerate expectantly.

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I am addicted to 'Vogue' magazines, be they French, British - I adore, adore, adore.
Who shall say that those poor peasants were not acting in the spirit we most venerate, most adore; that theirs was not the true heart language which we cannot choose but love? And what has been their reward? They have sent down their name to be the by-word of all after ages; the worst reproach of the worst men a name convertible with atheism and devil-worship.
I would never butt heads with Rob Zombie. I don't know anybody that's in acting that ever butted heads with Rob Zombie. I adore Rob. I adore him. I adore working with him. I adore knowing him. I'm happy to consider myself a friend and someone who he hires. I just think he's great.
I adore being with Roberta. I adore being in her spiritual light. I adore being close to her talent and gifts.
It is strange, is it not, how a person can adore one's soul so much that they adore one's body also?
I adore clothes, I adore drinking. I just don't have the time or the inclination to totally indulge in it.
I adore the struggle you carry in yourself. I adore your terrifying sincerity.
They were soul mates, my mother and father. They claimed to adore each other, as if the word 'adore' meant 'argue with ceaselessly.
I adore this adventure, I adore working with youth. For me it's a daily challenge, working to help these youths realize their dreams.
When we do not adore God, we adore something else. Money and power are false idols which often take the place of God.
I adore film, and I adore music.
I just adore being on set. I adore storytelling. I can be on a set 70 hours a week and on those weekends, I'll still want to watch movies.
You silly Arthur! If you knew anything about...anything, which you don't, you would know that I adore you. Everyone in London knows it except you. It is a public scandal the way I adore you. I have been going about for the last six months telling the whole of society that I adore you. I wonder you consent to have anything to say to me. I have no character left at all. At least, I feel so happy that I am quite sure I have no character left at all.
United with the angels and saints of the heavenly Church, let us adore the most Holy Sacrament of the Eucharist. Prostrate, we adore this great mystery that contains God's new and definitive covenant with humankind in Christ.
It was too exactly as imagined to be true. But I felt as gladly and expectantly disorientated, as happily and alertly alone, as Alice in Wonderland.
He continues to smile expectantly. I take a step back. I don't want to catch whatever he has. He is a disturbing out-of-uniform Santa.
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