Quotes about Echo
And we'd sit in the dry leaves that whispered a little with the slow respiration of our waiting and with the slow breathing of the earth and the windless october, the rank smell of the lantern fouling the brittle air, listening to the dog and the echo of louis' voice dying away
- William Faulkner
While I waited for him in the woods, waiting for him before he saw me, I would think of him as dressed in sin. I would think of him as thinking of me as dressed also in sin, he the more beautiful since the garment which he had exchanged for sin was sanctified. I would think of the sin as garments which we would remove in order to shape and coerce the terrible blood to the forlorn echo of the dead word high in the air.
- William Faulkner
We can still hear the voices that echo through history. Their message is as true today as ever. The people of Poland, the people of America, and the people of Europe still cry out "We want God."
- Donald Trump
It is grievous for a man to leave behind him a shadow in his own shape.
- Victor Hugo
What is history? An echo of the past in the future; a reflex from the future on the past.
- Victor Hugo
Complaint always comes back in an echo from the ends of the world; but silence strengthens us.
- GK Chesterton
Grace and gratitude belong together like heaven and earth. Gratitude evokes grace like the voice and echo. Gratitude follows grace as thunder follows lightning.
- Karl Barth
Our concern with truth is simply an echo of our concern with God .
- John Piper
Be careful, Grace, Bobbie's familiar voice warned. An echo in my mind alone. And then she was there, standing across the street, hidden in shadow, invisible to others because she was there only for me. To protect me, I thought. Against things coming. My father had come and brought the boy, Eli. Protect your heart. Even from the boy? From everything. Yes, I thought, protect my heart from everything.
- Ted Dekker
No one can increase the volume in the pulpit to such a level as to muffle the echo of lost convictions.
- Fred Craddock
Where do the words go when we have said them?
- Margaret Atwood
The bell that measures time is ringing.
- Margaret Atwood