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"I appreciate how to down to earth Pastor Skip is when he teaches the Bible, on page or on stage. In this book, Skip summarizes the core elements of each book of the Bible, gives some background information of each, and shows how every book of Scripture is relevant to the Gospel message of Jesus Christ. I'm currently on the 1 Samuel section now of "The Bible from 30,000 Feet." I'm presently rereading 2 Samuel in NKJV." — May 14, 2025 12:04AM
"I appreciate how to down to earth Pastor Skip is when he teaches the Bible, on page or on stage. In this book, Skip summarizes the core elements of each book of the Bible, gives some background information of each, and shows how every book of Scripture is relevant to the Gospel message of Jesus Christ. I'm currently on the 1 Samuel section now of "The Bible from 30,000 Feet." I'm presently rereading 2 Samuel in NKJV." — May 14, 2025 12:04AM
“Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak knits up the o-er wrought heart and bids it break.”
― Macbeth
― Macbeth
“I have no faith in human perfectibility. I think that human exertion will have no appreciable effect upon humanity. Man is now only more active - not more happy - nor more wise, than he was 6000 years ago.”
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“To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.”
― Macbeth
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.”
― Macbeth
“Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.”
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“When someone you love dies, and you're not expecting it, you don't lose her all at once; you lose her in pieces over a long time—the way the mail stops coming, and her scent fades from the pillows and even from the clothes in her closet and drawers. Gradually, you accumulate the parts of her that are gone. Just when the day comes—when there's a particular missing part that overwhelms you with the feeling that she's gone, forever—there comes another day, and another specifically missing part.”
― A Prayer for Owen Meany
― A Prayer for Owen Meany
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