1,486 Quotes About Richelle-goodrich

Do we ignore the needyto spite the greedy?Or share and defenddespite those who pretend?

It seems a peculiar thing when I go to fill my own cup; it remains empty as if the liquid evaporates as soon as it touches the glass. Yet when I reach to top off the cups of others, my own spills over. This is the crazy magic of charity.

I won't lie—I don't care.And you should quit trying to deceive yourself because I can tell by the way you show no desire to do anything but complain about the issue that you don't honestly care either.

Sometimes happiness quietly curls up in your heart just to snuggle.

A poet is simply an artist whose medium is human emotions.  A poet chisels away at our own sensibilities, shaping our vision while molding our hearts.  A poet wraps words around our own feelings and presents them as fresh gifts to humanity.

There would be no cloud-nine days without rock-bottom moments left below.

I am a child of God, and He loves me. I know it. I feel it in a surge of internal warmth that is almost too great to contain. Peace settles over my entire being, and my sins, though serious, appear surmountable for the first time in ages.

A daily dose of daydreaming heals the heart, soothes the soul, and strengthens the imagination.

Faith to me is trusting in every evidence that something is―that it is possible, that it is significant, that it is real.