#lend

Read through the most famous quotes by topic #lend




He had only to touch me to turn my tears into sighs and my anger to desire. How accomodating love is; it forgives everything.


Isabel Allende


#isabel-allende #anger

When a good man lends himself to the advocacy of slavery, he must, at least for a time, feel himself to be any where but at home, amongst his new thoughts, doctrines, and modes of reasoning.


Gerrit Smith


#advocacy #amongst #any #doctrines #feel

I use a really simple calendar program on my computer.


Jamie Zawinski


#computer #i #program #really #simple

He saw her right after the seventh-period bell rang. She seemed dressed for the sole purpose of blending in with the lockers, but she stood out, anyway. It didn’t matter that her wide blue eyes were narrowed or that her pretty mouth was twisted into a near snarl — she was blatantly beautiful. It was kind of sick the way Ed was preoccupied with beautiful girls these days. He felt a little sorry for her. (He was also preoccupied with finding ways of feeling sorry for people.) She was new and trying hard not to look it. She was confused and trying to look tough. It was endearing is what it was.


Francine Pascal


#blending-in #endearing #lockers #pity #school

The experience taught him [Salvador Allende] too late that a system cannot be changed from the government but from the power.


Gabriel Garcí­a Márquez


#chile #government #power #change

La vida es un ruido entre dos grandes silencios


Isabel Allende


#isabel-allende #life #death

Ah, Loree," he whispered near her ear. "You should hear the music." -Austin


Lorraine Heath


#lorraine-heath #texas-splendor #music

External influences create internal chaos.


Valerie J. Lewis Coleman


#inspirational #stepfamily #stepmother #family

And others came... Desires and Adorations, Winged Persuasions and veil'd Destinies, Splendours, and Glooms, and glimmering Incarnations Of hopes and fears, and twilight Phantasies; And Sorrow, with her family of Sighs, And Pleasure, blind with tears, led by the gleam Of her own dying smile instead of eyes, Came in slow pomp; the moving pomp might seem Like pageantry of mist on an autumnal stream.


Percy Bysshe Shelley


#schiltz #shelley #splendors-and-glooms #family

Yesterday was the last day on the calender of the past. Tomorrow will be the first day on the calender of the future. Today is both the first and the last day of the present. Use it well.


Israelmore Ayivor


#calender #days #first #food-for-thought #future