Gleaming Quotes - page 3

The woods decay, the woods decay and fall, The vapours weep their burthen to the ground, Man comes and tills the field and lies beneath, And after many a summer dies the swan. Me only cruel immortality Consumes: I wither slowly in thine arms, Here at the quiet limit of the world, A white-hair'd shadow roaming like a dream The ever-silent spaces of the East, Far-folded mists, and gleaming halls of morn. (Alfred, Lord Tennyson)
This is not a popular truth to say right now, in this time of moral hysteria and purity trials, but it remains true. The color of your skin does not guarantee virtue or vice. Rather, as King taught, and as the Bible teaches, it's what's in your heart. Jesus condemned the Pharisees as "whited sepulchres” - tombs that were gleaming on the outside, but that concealed foulness within. View quote
Rod Dreher
The tallest Father preached. He stood before us in robes of gleaming white, surrounded by the smoke of sweet incense, fondling his groin from time to time as he talked of St. Phallus. St. Phallus loomed behind the altar, erect, massive, as though ready to rape the world. It was not the first such monument I had seen. Wherever men were ignorant and hungry for power, I had seen these things, though never one as large as this. Father fondled his groin and preached. "Holy fruit of St. Phallus,” he said. "Clean seed planted in filthy ground,” he said. "Corrupted by dirty woman-wombs,” he said. View quote
Sheri S. Tepper