Quotes about Surprise
Prayer adds an element of surprise to your life that is more fun than a surprise party or surprise gift or surprise romance. In fact, prayer turns life into a party, into a gift, into a romance.
— Mark Batterson
The secret to humor is surprise.
— Aristotle
Now, how did you know that I was going to propose? I asked in genuine wonder. Don't women always know? Do you suppose any woman in the world was ever taken unawares?
— Arthur Conan Doyle
I have found that the most significant experiences of our lives rarely come when we're expecting them and oftentimes when we're not even paying attention.
— Richard Paul Evans
God shows up in whirlwinds, starry skies, burning bushes, and perfect strangers.
— Barbara Brown Taylor
Part of what you learn about life is that a wrecking ball can come out of nowhere, and it isn't just going to take out your left toe. It can hit you right in the middle and take you down.
— Dinesh D'Souza
Surely the LORD is in this place, and I was not aware of it.
— Sarah Young
A thing long expected takes the form of the unexpected when at last it comes.
— Mark Twain
He felt much as a man might who had danced blithely out to enjoy a rainbow, and got struck by lightning.
— Mark Twain
Just as I was moaning out the closing hunks of that word. I touched off one of my electric connections, and all that murky world of people stood revealed in a hideous blue glare! It was immense—that effect! Lots of people shrieked, women curled up and quit in every direction, foundlings collapsed by platoons. The abbot and the monks crossed themselves nimbly and their lips fluttered with agitated prayers.
— Mark Twain
I was in the kitchen drinking coffee when I heard Coretta cry, Martin, Martin, come quickly! I put down my cup and ran toward the living room. As I approached the front window Coretta pointed joyfully to a slowly moving bus: Darling, it's empty!
— Martin Luther King, Jr.
The man was dressed only in his Burberry overcoat, his trousers, and an unlaced pair of canvas shoes. As he fell over, his Burberry, which had been simply thrown round his shoulders, slipped off, exposing his trunk.
— Arthur Conan Doyle