Were all on a golden journey-every one of us. A journey inspired by golden dreams, and at the end awaits a golden crown of righteousness. . . . please remember that every step is to be cherished. Every single one.
Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Wear a crown of flowers on your head, let its roots reach your heart
Nothing that grieves us can be called little: by the eternal laws of proportion a child's loss of a doll and a king's loss of a crown are events of the same size.
The hand that wields the knife shall never wear the crown.
Up and down! Up and down! From the base of the wave to the billow's crown; And amidst the flashing and feathery foam The Stormy Petrel finds a home,-- A home, if such a place may be, For her who lives on the wide, wide sea, On the craggy ice, in the frozen air, And only seeketh her rocky lair To warm her young and to teach them spring At once o'er the waves on their stormy wing!
God hath in Himself all power to defend you, all wisdom to direct you, all mercy to pardon you, all grace to enrich you, all righteousness to clothe you, all goodness to supply you, and all happiness to crown you.
Christianity has always insisted that the cross we bear always precedes the crown we wear.
I go from a corruptible to an incorruptible Crown, where no disturbance can be, no disturbance in the world. Remember!
All's well that ends well; still the fine's the crown. Whate'er the course, the end is the renown.
Top-shelf fiction, a Crown Royal ride into the heart of Night and New York. Con Lehane's work is reminiscent of the best of Lawrence Block, which is to say that this is very good stuff, indeed.
The devil tempts that he may ruin; God tests that he may crown.
From the crown of my head to the soles of my feet I am Bolshevik, and proud of it.
Eureka! Eureka! Supposed to have been his cry, jumping naked from his bath and running in the streets, excited by a discovery about water displacement to solve a problem about the purity of a gold crown.
After the sleep of death we are to gather up our forces again with the incalculable results of this life, a crown of shame or glory upon our heads, and begin again on a new level of progress.
You are the crown of creation, and you've got no place to go.
Un-winged and naked, sorrow surrenders its crown to a throne called grace.
An humble soul looks upon Christ's righteousness as his only crown.
I was filled with rage. These same people who accuse Planned Parenthood of ‘targeting’ African-American children, they care about you only while you’re in the womb. The minute you crown, you’re on your own.
I don't want to get them in trouble for crimes in the early '90s - but there was usually like one pub that was the soft touch in terms of you could get served under 18, and that pub was The Rose and Crown.