Monday, January 27, 2014
from The Thirteenth Tale, by Diane Setterfield
In the hush that followed, Miss Winter seemed to draw all of her
external self into her core; under my very eyes she managed to absent
herself from herself, and I began to understand how it was that earlier I
had failed to see her. I watched the shell of her, marveled at the
impossibility of knowing what was going on beneath the surface.
The Thirteenth Tale, by Diane Setterfield
All morning I struggled with the sensation of stray wisps of one world
seeping through the cracks of another. Do you know the feeling when you
start reading a new book before the membrane of the last one has had
time to close behind you? You leave the previous book with ideas and
themes -- characters even -- caught in the fibers of your clothes, and
when you open the new book, they are still with you.
from The Thirteenth Tale, by Diane Setterfield
There is something about words. In expert hands, manipulated deftly, they take you prisoner.
from From Fear to Freedom, by Rose Marie Miller
Faith alone links life to God and his abundant, fatherly grace. If this communication line is cut, the soul wanders alone, orphanlike.
from From Fear to Freedom by Rose Marie Miller
Presumptive self-confidence may look like faith, but it has a very different spiritual root (Jer 17:5-10). Faith and presumption look alike because both qualities are characterized by confidence, but faith begins in the recognition and acceptance of our total human weakness. It relies solely on God and his gracious willingness to empower us.
Presumption, on the other hand, is a reliance on human moral abilities and religious accomplishments, on visible securities. It ultimately relies on human will power ....
Presumption, on the other hand, is a reliance on human moral abilities and religious accomplishments, on visible securities. It ultimately relies on human will power ....
from The Voyage of the Dawn Treader, by C.S. Lewis
The very first tear he made was so deep that I thought it had gone right into my heart. And when [Aslan] began to tear the skin off, it hurt worse than anything I've ever felt.
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