A Quote by Mitch Albom

When you are an outcast, even a tossed stone can be cherished. — © Mitch Albom
When you are an outcast, even a tossed stone can be cherished.
The manager once called me the 'best freak' in his stable, and, sad as it sounds, I took pride in that. When you are an outcast, even a tossed stone can be cherished.
Every thing thinks, but according to its complexity. If this is so, then stones also think...and this stone thinks only I stone, I stone, I stone. But perhaps it cannot even say I. It thinks: Stone, stone, stone... God enjoys being All, as this stone enjoys being almost nothing, but since it knows no other way of being, it is pleased with its own way, eternally satisfied with itself.
Our hearts of stone become hearts of flesh when we learn where the outcast weeps.
I never fit in. I am a true alternative. And I love being the outcast. That's my role in life, to be an outcast.
I was a founding member of the 'Dungeons and Dragons' club at my high school. I was in chorus, I was in swing choir. I was an outcast but I was an outcast among a group of outcasts.
But God's love is big enough to touch any life, to make light out of any darkness. Jesus came that we might have life, so that no more would we have to die in depression, anger or pain. He loved people back to life. He would go anywhere, talk to anyone. And wherever He went, He would stop for the one-- the forgotten one, the one who was rejected, outcast, sick, even stone dead. Even a thief who was dying for his crimes on the cross next to Him. In the Kingdom of God's love there is no sinner who cannot come home.
The future is not set in stone, and even if it was, stone can be broken.
I was always an outcast, even in my family.
How dreadful it is that because of our wills we can never love anything without messing it around! We couldn’t even love a tree, a stone even; for sooner or later we should be pruning the tree or chipping a bit off the stone.
I can now rejoice even in the falsification of a cherished theory, because even this is a scientific success.
I'm not going to have a tombstone. I'm going to be tossed in the air. Ashes, tossed like a salad.
It is better to be an outcast, a stranger in one’s own country, than an outcast from one’s self. It is better to see what is about to befall us and to resist than to retreat into the fantasies embraced by a nation of the blind.
I was a total punk. But I was still an outcast, even with the punks and stuff.
Even though language has its richness the relationship between language and the writer is always like a stone and you have to make the stone human.
After all, when a stone is dropped into a pond, the water continues quivering even after the stone has sunk to the bottom.
Be nobody's darling; Be an outcast. Take the contradictions Of your life And wrap around You like a shawl, To parry stones To keep you warm. Watch the people succumb To madness With ample cheer; Let them look askance at you And you askance reply. Be an outcast; Be pleased to walk alone (Uncool) Or line the crowded River beds With other impetuous Fools. Make a merry gathering On the bank Where thousands perished For brave hurt words They said. Be nobody's darling; Be an outcast. Qualified to live Among your dead.
This site uses cookies to ensure you get the best experience. More info...
Got it!