What medicines do not heal, the lance will; what the lance does not heal, fire will..

I need honor and love in my life from somebody who's playin' for keeps. What I'm searching for is a man who'll stand by me: who will walk through the….

Clever girl. You play with fire because you want to be burnt..

Peace will come With tranquility and splendor on the wheels of fire But will bring us no reward when her false idols fall..

It's clear that North took some original steps in that direction, but Hall probably had the most complete approach and should get the most credit. Bu….

Shadow and dust shall be reclaimed, earth sealing the tomb from which you came. Dust to dust, ashes to ashes, warrior return, breathe your last. Air,….

If you want to write anything that works, you have to go with the grain of your talent, not against it. If your talent is inert and sullen in the fac….

God's voice was not in the earthquake, Not in the fire, nor the storm, but it was in the whispering breezes..

I would rather insult you than lose you, he said, and before any of them could make a move to stop him, he cast both items into the fire..

You can't be happy that fire cooks your food and be mad it burns your fingertips..

In neglected fields the fern grows, which must be cleared out by fire..

Ruthless man: you begin by slaying the animal and then you devour it, as if to slay it twice. It is not enough. You turn against the dead flesh, it….

Courage is like the diamond,--very brilliant; not changed by fire, capable of high polish, but except for the purpose of cutting hard bodies useless..

Blessed are the peacemakers, and one sure way of peacemaking is to let the fire of contention alone. Neither fan it, nor stir it, nor add fuel to it,….

This is how the fire starts. This is how we burn..

If we were created in God’s image, then when God was a child he smushed fire ants with his fingertips and avoided tough questions..

You'd hear Willie Nelson, then Earth, Wind & Fire, then Chicago, then Billy Joel on the same radio station. Nowadays, everything is compartmentalized..

A man can be an artist... in anything, food, whatever. It depends on how good he is at it. Creasey's art is death. He's about to paint his masterpiec….

The bourgeois treasures nothing more highly than the self.... And so at the cost of intensity he achieves his own preservation andsecurity. His harve….

I only believe in fire. Life. Fire. Being myself on fire I set others on fire. Never death. Fire and life..

i Believe In The Fire Of Love And The Sweat Of Truth.