Top 1200 Giving Blood Quotes & Sayings - Page 17

Character, to me, is the life's blood of fiction.

Literature, like nobility, runs in the blood.

Suppose you found your brother in bed with your wife, and put a javelin through both of them. You would be justified, and they would atone for their sins, and be received into the Kingdom of God. I would at once do so, in such a case; and under the circumstances, I have no wife whom I love so well that I would not put a javelin through her heart, and I would do it with clean hands.... There is not a man or woman, who violates the covenants made with their God, that will not be required to pay the debt. The blood of Christ will never wipe that out, your own blood must atone for it.

What I have taught with my lips I now seal with my blood.

Greek blood courses through me.

Blood is the rose of mysterious union.

Racing is in my blood, I can't quite get out of it yet.

Thus, it comes to pass, that a certain room in a certain old hall, where a certain bad lord, baronet, knight, or gentleman, shot himself, has certain planks in the floor from which the blood will not be taken out. You may scrape and scrape, as the present owner has done, or plane and plane, as his father did, or scrub and scrub, as his grandfather did, or burn and burn with strong acids, as his great-grandfather did, but, there the blood will still be - no redder and no paler - no more and no less - always just the same.

For this fight my blood, my soul, everything was on the line.

The blood of criminals fertilises the soil of liberty.

I smell blood and an era of prominent madmen.

Giving up everything must mean giving over everything to kingdom purposes, surrendering everything to further the one central cause, loosening our grip on everything. For some of us, this may mean ridding ourselves of most of our possessions. But for all of us it should mean dedicating everything we retain to further the kingdom. (For true disciples, however, it cannot mean hoarding or using kingdom assets self-indulgently.)

Advertising is the life blood of the digital economy.

Iran is a nation with American blood on its hands.

In and out of my heart flowed my rainbow blood.

It's in my blood to be around people while I was training.

Away! Thou'rt poison to my blood.

Commerce is greedy. Ideology is blood-thirsty.

Blood is the god of war's rich livery.

Boxing's not in my blood... it just grew on me.

The whisper of the blood and the pleading of the bone marrow.

Silicon Valley has always been in my blood.

I really don't know why it is that all of us are so committed to the sea, except I think it is because in addition to the fact that the sea changes and the light changes, and ships change, it is because we all came from the sea. And it is an interesting biological fact that all of us have, in our veins the exact same percentage of salt in our blood that exists in the ocean, and, therefore, we have salt in our blood, in our sweat, in our tears. We are tied to the ocean. And when we go back to the sea, whether it is to sail or to watch it we are going back from whence we came.

Maybe my work isn't a cry for help. It may just be a baby's need to cry or a dog's need to bark. You know, barks that seem connected to phantom noises and cries that just come; though a baby's cries are usually efficient - something is bothering them. Anyway, I think giving money is a sign of love. If you truly want to help someone, a lot of times giving them money is the best thing you can do.

The word "surrender" is often interpreted as giving up, as weakness, as admitting defeat. Although this is one way to use the word, we will use it in a different way. Surrendering means letting go of your resistance to the total openness of who you are. It means giving up the tension of the little vortex you believe yourself to be and realizing the deep power of the ocean you truly are. It means to open with no boundaries, emotional or physical, so you ease wide beyond any limiting sense of self you might have.

Trail dust is thicker'n blood.

To live peaceably with all breedes good blood.

Everyone who pays taxes has blood on their hands.

I think blood doesn't determine who your family is.

The horse is flesh and blood on a noble scale

Blood sweat and tears homie I'm made of it

Dmitri clearly gives good . . . blood.

I like to actually fight. It's just in my blood.

The Talmud: Heart's Blood of the Jewish Faith.

I want blood, guts, and chocolate cake.

Sometimes democracy must be bathed in blood.

Political leaders are sucking blood of the people.

Character, to me, is the life's blood of fiction

I think I'll take a bath in his blood.

The purpose of literature is to turn blood into ink.

How much blood makes a 'bloodbath'?

Being Indian is not blood as much as it is culture.

I jerk off 'til I bust blood.

We have God's joy in our blood.

Blood's not thicker than money.

Okay. Now my skin is really prickling. I've read all the Harry Potter books, all five of them. I don't remember any half-blood prince. "What's this?" Trying to sound casual, I point at the ad, "What's Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince?" "That's the latest book," Garth the other trainee, says. "It came out ages ago." I can't help gasping. "There's a sixth Harry Potter?" "There's a seventh out soon!" Diana steps forward eagerly. "And guess what happens at the end of book six-" "Shh!" exclaims Nicole, the other nurse. "Don't tell her!

I've got too much fire in my blood.

I enjoy traveling, teaching and fighting. It's in my blood.

Caffeine restricts blood flow to the brain.

I have Tiger Blood running through my vains.

I - a philosopher - live in the cage of flesh and blood.

Earth helped him with the cry of blood.

No one thinks of how much blood it costs.

Boxing is just show business with blood.

Common aim is stronger than blood.

Blood was the mortar that cemented the kingdom

Dear Heavenly Father, I have a friend who stands as close as a brother, a brave soul. I have seen in him the heart of a warrior... He is gallant, loyal, and true, sacrificing his esteem, forfeiting his comfort, even spilling his blood. But, what color is his soul? My friend has a desperate need, and I have seen it. How can I be his accuser, condemning the one who has gladly poured out his blood in my stead? But shall I deny my witness? There is a darkness, a gnawing void behind those eyes of steel... Will you make him a knight, dressed in holy raiment, fit to take a seat at your table?

New blood keeps us alive.

Blood alone moves the wheels of history.

Public shaming is a blood sport that has to stop.