All true friendliness begins with fire and food and drink and the recognition of rain or frost. …Each human soul has in a sense to enact for itself the gigantic humility of the Incarnation. Every...

So your flesh shall be part of mine And part of mine be yours. Brother and sister we shall be Whose unity endures. Always the sister doll will cry, Made in these careful ways, Cry...

You don’t need the Bible to tell you the flesh is weak. Just pinch it and find out for yourself.

When learning use the present moment to FOCUS on comprehension bringing the information into the flesh.

Carnal embrace is the practice of throwing one’s arms around a side of beef.

DICK’S DESIREDick’s eyes-Soft, cold, and blue-Meet Devonshire’s-Dark, sexy, and yearning.Turning away-Dick grabs two packets of sugar-While Devonshire’s eyes-Are still upon him-Pondering his every move.Is Dick a playboy,A ladies’ man,A mans’ man,Or a killer?Does his sex...

Blessed are those that know the path out of their carnal flesh, for they shall attain intuition.

Those who see women as slaves always treat them like rag

Sunny – If you can explain yourself before someone kicks your ass, count your blessings and give some thought to going back to the priesthood.Nick – I would, but now-a-days that vow of chastity might...

When a man desires a thing too much, he at once becomes ill at ease. A proud and avaricious man never rests, whereas he who is poor and humble of heart lives in a world...

Consider that fact that, being nothing in ourselves, we cannot, without divine assistance, accomplish the smallest good or advance the smallest step toward Heaven.

Laura smiled a little wanly in the twilight. “Far more afraid of flesh and blood than ghosts,” she murmured.

We’ve all got flesh. I’ve just got a little more.

The most holy cannibalism you can perform is to eat the flesh and blood of sagacity, and by sharing it with other wisdom thirsty cannibals.

What do you do with humans? You eat from them just a little, if they are delicious. You delight in their flesh sometimes, if they are not tedious.

He looks like you’d imagine him to look like, if you had no imagination.

There is a face beneath this mask, but it isn’t me. I’m no more that face than I am the muscles beneath it, or the bones beneath that.

It is the favourite stratagem of our passions to sham a retreat, and to turn sharp round upon us at the moment we have made up our minds that the day is our own.

I fell in love with the boy next door, and my own flesh became a thing I’d never really worn before. Sometimes, pressing my palms together, I thought I felt a magnetic field between them-...

Don’t use drowsy EYES to look at what Christ used a passionate BLOOD to do for you. Don’t use a sluggish LEG to walk towards what Christ used a compassionate FLESH to build for you

Flesh, blood, bone–the body is only a container for who we truly are inside.

MINISTER: All he has done is to find some means of bewitching the intelligence. He has only induced a radical suspension of disbelief. As in the early days of the cinema, all the citizens are...

To embrace Jesus Christ, you must let go of the world by crucifying the pleasures of your flesh.

…and what is a good weapon but a good idea made murderous flesh?

We don’t have anything up our sleeve ready to go. There’s a lot to flesh out. But we want to at least start the discussion.

Suddenly, Tara’s accomplishment was clear. She had lined up allies among the school’s various groups and got them all to work together for probably the first time in the school’s history. She was like a...

Too much nudity is a turn off. Especially if all that flesh is on one person.

The struggle between God and man breaks out in everyone, together with the longing for reconciliation. Most often this struggle is unconscious and short-lived. A weak soul does not have the endurance to resist the...

The act of tattooing one’s skin was a tranformative declaration of power, an announcment to the world: I am in control of my own flesh.

The trouble with being an angel on Earth was that he was still a man. He got hungry. He thirsted. His lungs clamored without the draw of air. And for this woman, the only one...

just on the verge ofbecoming a woman, and in these three years and almost five months, I’dreached maturity. I was older than the mountains outside. The wisdomof the attic was in my bones, etched on...