I am good, but not an angel. I do sin, but I am not the devil. I am just a small girl in a big world trying to find someone to love.
Jealousy is the most dreadfully involuntary of all sins.
Suddenly a mist fell from my eyes and I knew the way I had to take.
All that I am, or hope to be, I owe to my angel mother.
My pride fell with my fortunes.
They're called "angels" because they're in heaven until the reviews come out.
The worst was when my skirt fell down to my ankles, but I had on thick tights underneath.
I am well aware that many will say that no one can possibly speak with spirits and angels so long as he lives in the body; and many will say that it is all fancy, others that I relate such things in order to gain credence, and others will make other objections.
Anyone who seeks to destroy the passions instead of controlling them is trying to play the angel.
Often even a whole city suffers for a bad man who sins and contrives presumptuous deeds.
To love for the sake of being loved is human, but to love for the sake of loving is angelic.
Fools rush in where Angels fear to tread.
The problem was the journalists who also did not understand much of my music, but they wrote about it. I think you fell into the usual trap laid out by parts of the press and other writers: that the poor musician has always to fight the evil companies and managers.
To sin by silence when they should protest makes cowards of men.
O' What may man within him hide, though angel on the outward side!
I know what sin is.
But when I first fell in love with the piano, I knew it was me. I was dying to play.
I have often talked with angels on this subject, and they have invariably declared that in heaven they are unable to divide the Divine into three, because they know and perceive that the Divine is One and this One is in the Lord.
It is not known precisely where angels dwell whether in the air, the void, or the planets. It has not been God's pleasure that we should be informed of their abode.
Undeservedly you will atone for the sins of your fathers.
Let me remind you of the old maxim: people under suspicion are better moving than at rest, since at rest they may be sitting in the balance without knowing it, being weighed together with their sins.
Forgiveness is the remission of sins. For it is by this that what has been lost, and was found, is saved from being lost again.
I still drink vodka; I'm not an advocate of drinking, but I'm no angel. I don't like grass, because it just makes me hungry.
Sometimes it is said that man cannot be trusted with the government of himself. Can he, then be trusted with the government of others? Or have we found angels in the form of kings to govern him? Let history answer this question.
Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall.