Top 1200 Remembering Her Quotes & Sayings - Page 14

Each petty hand Can steer a ship becalm'd; but he that will Govern and carry her to her ends, must know His tides, his currents, how to shift his sails; What she will bear in foul, what in fair weathers; Where her springs are, her leaks, and how to stop 'em; What strands, what shelves, what rocks do threaten her.

From barren brown stems to glistening leaf-buds; from the leaf-buds to snowy virginity of bloom…It was like a flute song forgotten in another existence and remembered again. What? How? Why? This singing she heard that had nothing to do with her ears. The rose of the world was breathing out smell. It followed her through all her waking moments and caressed her in her sleep.

Against her foes Religion well defends Her sacred truths, but often fears her friends.

I'm desperate to be in the same room as Katie Hopkins. There are a few things I'd like to say to her, really calmly. I'd just like to put forward a case for her to integrate the 'her' that she pretends to be on TV with the 'her' she is as a real person.

Her professors were astonished by her leaps of thought, by the finesse and elegance of her insights. She arrived at hypotheses by sheer intuition and with what eventually one of her mentors described as an almost alarming speed; she was like a dancer, he said, out in the cosmos springing weightlessly from star to star. Drones, merely brilliant, crawled along behind with laborious proofs that supported her assertions.

What attracted me to Melania is her strength, her independence, her doesn't-matter-what-anybody-else-thinks attitude.

So we raise her up every morning, we take her down every night, we don't let her touch the ground and we fold her up right. On second thought, I do like to brag 'cause I'm mighty proud of the Ragged Old Flag.

There can be no great literature in America until her writers have learned to trust her implicitly and love her devoutly.

Besides, I have a sister who's straight. And I want her to know that I love her and support her.

I have lov'd her ever since I saw her; and still I see her beautiful

Julia is one of the most loyal people who ever lived. Her best friend is her best friend from third grade, and her other best friends are her best friends from Northwestern. Once you're a pal, you're a pal for life with Jules. I'm not just flattering her because she's my wife.

She leaned toward me, offering her neck, and I kissed her just behind her ear.

What? do I love her, that I desire to hear her speak again, and feast upon her eyes

Virginia Woolf, I enjoyed talking to her, but thought nothing of her writing. I considered her 'a beautiful little knitter.

[On her mother, who died when Hutton was 4:] I hardly remember her, but I have missed her all my life.

He was there beside her, yet she was far away from him, aone with her outraged love and her ruined life.

He loved her, and would love her; and defy her, and this miserable bodily pain.

Beyonce is one of my inspirations. Her attitude, her style, her voice... she's perfect.

Princess Anne is like her father. From her, you'll never hear a complaint of any kind about her upbringing.

Temperance gives nature her full play, and enables her to exert herself in all her force and vigor.

A man loves a woman so much, he asks her to marry - to change her name, quit her job, have and raise his babies, be home when he gets there, move where his job is. You can hardly imagine what he might ask if he didn't love her.

Her life was monotonous, but it kept her out of trouble. . . . This, her father would say, was called being an adult.

When I'm in love with a woman, seeing her in something cozy makes me not want to let go of her when I'm holding her.

No woman in Afghanistan is in business without support from either her husband or her father or her uncle, someone.

A woman too often reasons from her heart; hence two-thirds of her mistakes and her troubles.

Getting to play the part of Selena was life-changing for me, i got to immerse myself in her life, got to know her family, her home, her culture ... every part of her story. It was a special time in my life both professionally and personally. Playing her not only opened doors for me in the film world, but it inspired me to start my own music career. In a lot of ways, I wouldn't be where I am today if I hadn't had that experience.

My mom was the only one who didn't bleach her skin. She was the one who kept her natural complexion. So yes, I consider her a role model. All of her other family members would say to us, 'Oh, your mom is so beautiful. She's lucky she kept her skin.' Those comments stayed with me.

Nature had gathered her choicest treasures , to draw her lovers into close and confiding communion with her

If jealousy was the vindaloo of love, I'd imagined her tongue burning, and such a fire forcing her to spill her truth.

A woman relinquishes her unfettered right to control her own body when her actions cause the conception of a baby

A lady likes to be complimented on her looks, her eyes, her figure. But the personality comments are much appreciated.

Like any child, I slid into myself perfectly fitted, as a diver meets her reflection in a pool. Her fingertips enter the fingertips on the water, her wrists slide up her arms. The diver wraps herself in her reflection wholly, sealing it at the toes, and wears it as she climbs rising from the pool, and ever after.

I convinced her that her first loyalty isn't to other people, but to her own feelings.

I dream of a not-so-distant future in which every woman can wake up, decide what she'll wear from the millions of styles in her digital dream closet, and have her outfit magically delivered to her before she finishes her coffee.

To many, Courtney Love smells like rock hype. Reviewers may be excited about her, but the rock audience may be skeptical of the credentials of someone who is more famous for her interviews and her spouse than for her music.

Becky Renee Apple - can you believe her mom named her that and then had all of her sweaters monogramed with 'BRA'?

In taking out an insurance policy one pays for it in dollars and cents, always at liberty to discontinue payments. If, however, womans premium is a husband, she pays for it with her name, her privacy, her self-respect, her very life, until death doth part.

Velius--so who is she? no wait, let me guess. skin of the finest porcelain. hair of the softest silk. a voice like birdsong, a smile like sunshine, and a mouth that would sate your brightest and darkest wishes Rumbold-- You've m-met her? Velius--oh yes, my friend. we all know her. we've all pursued her. some of us have even been lucky enough to have her. we've been drunk on her sin, become fools of her favor. she might have borne a different face each time, but her name was always the same. Trouble

Her nudity is her armor. It blinded the drooling fools. They couldn't see anything else while they saw her body.

Christianity only hopes. It has hung its harp on the willows, and cannot sing a song in a strange land. It has dreamed a sad dream, and does not yet welcome the morning with joy. The mother tells her falsehoods to her child, but, thank heaven, the child does not grow up in its parent's shadow. Our mother's faith has not grown with her experience. Her experience has been too much for her. The lesson of life was too hard for her to learn.

He loved her beyond all reason and didn't expect her to love him back. He was just waiting for her to wise up.

My all-time hero is Tina Turner. Her energy, her attitude, her shows. She's just a great performer.

At what point must a female senator raise her hand or her voice to be recognized over her male colleagues?

The building of Kuwait and her Eminence, it's defense and protection, is primarily a responsibility by her people and the efforts of her children

Hi,' I said, and I hugged her. I missed her more now that I actually had her in my arms than when I hadn't.

Time, still as he flies, adds increase to her truth, and gives to her mind what he steals from her youth.

I want to have a record with Beyonce or Lady Gaga. They are both my inspirations. Especially Beyonce. She's like number 1 right now because I love everything about her. Her fashion, her style, her attitude when it comes to singing. She's perfect.

The way her body existed only where he touched her. The rest of her was smoke.

She would lift her peignoir above her knees and say to her husband: 'Give baby a kiss...'

John Matthew was her well of soul, as the symphaths called it,or her pyrocant, to the vampires. Her essential weakness.

I miss her in my bones. I was her big brother. I was supposed to protect her - I could not... It very nearly destroyed me.

Love your country, not for her power or wealth, but for her selflessness and her idealism.

Daniel immediately knelt at her side, pulling her close. “It’s all right,” he murmured. “Everything is going to be all right.” Anne shook her head. “No, it’s not.” She looked up, her eyes shining with love. “It’s going to be so much better.

What was so moving for [Diane Wilson], and also for me, is that she felt the Bay itself was like her grandmother. She said, "I don't think there's a woman alive who would give up fighting for her child, or her mother, or her grandmother."

Whatever else you do, listen to your Deepest Self. Love Her and be true to Her, speak Her truth, always.

But I feel as if I did know Rue, and she'll always be with me. Everything beautiful brings her to mind. I see her in the yellow flowers that grow in the Meadow by my house. I see her in the Mockingjays that sing in the trees. But most of all, I see her in my sister, Prim.

To have her meals, and her daily walk, and her fill of novels, and to be left alone, was all that she asked of the gods.

When a woman is twenty, a child deforms her; when she is thirty, he preserves her; and when forty, he makes her young again.

But all I could see was her. No skill of mine, no artist anywhere, could’ve immortalized how gorgeous she was. It was impossible to believe she’d ever had any doubts about her body. The firelight shone on her skin, golden and perfect, making her look like some radiant goddess of legend. I wanted to kneel before her and offer eternal obedience.

Everybody needs a seashell in her bathroom to remind her the ocean is her home.