Quotes related to Proverbs 3:5-6
What she said in To the Lighthouse of Lily Briscoe's art she might have said of her own: that the pen was 'the one dependable thing in a world of strife, ruin, chaos . . .',73 and the godlike power she felt as a writer is perfectly embodied in a passage from that novel.
— Virginia Woolf
Here are the dead poets, still musing, still pondering, still questioning the meaning of existence.
— Virginia Woolf
But here, none too soon, are the second-hand bookshops. Here we find anchorage in these thwarting currents of being; here we balance ourselves after the splendours and miseries of the streets.
— Virginia Woolf
Thus it is said: The path into the light seems dark, the path forward seems to go back, the direct path seems long, true power seems weak, true purity seems tarnished, true steadfastness seems changeable, true clarity seems obscure, the greatest are seems unsophisticated, the greatest love seems indifferent, the greatest wisdom seems childish. The Tao is nowhere to be found. Yet it nourishes and completes all things.
— Lao Tzu
Father, I leave them in your hands, for mine are far too small and weak. You are God, and I thank you.
— Lauraine Snelling
God had not turned a deaf ear. He had been waiting for her to listen, as He always did.
— Lauraine Snelling
Pause you who read this, and think for a moment of the long chain of iron or gold, of thorns or flowers, that would never have bound you, but for the formation of the first link on one memorable day.
— Charles Dickens
When a plunge is to be made into the water, it's of no use lingering on the bank.
— Charles Dickens
For a long time, Oliver remained motionless in this attitude. The candle was burning low in the socket when he rose to his feet. Having gazed cautiously round him, and listened intently, he gently undid the fastenings of the door, and looked abroad.
— Charles Dickens
Don't believe that,' said Fagin. 'When a man's his own enemy, it's only because he's too much his own friend.
— Charles Dickens
I have an affection for the road ... formed in the impressibility of untried youth and hope.
— Charles Dickens
He knew more of my intended career than I knew myself. I should be well enough educated for my destiny if I could "hold my own" with average young man in prosperous circumstances.
— Charles Dickens