Flesh Quotes

It's not for me. I tried human flesh and it's too salty for my taste.

Live in Christ, die in Christ, and the flesh need not fear death.

I am a spark from the Infinite. I am not flesh and bones. I am light.

I'm never gonna die, never heard of death, energy can never be destroyed only the flesh.

How can you know when you are trusting in man rather than in God? If you fall apart when someone else lets you down, or if the actions of others affect your walk with God, then you know you are leaning on the arm of flesh!

Our bones, flesh and blood are made up of the metals, liquids and minerals of the earth and everything on this planet is made up of the same things. As humans we have being, so everything on the earth does too in our culture, because we are made of the same thing.

THE old man died beneath the wheels of the twentieth century. There was nothing left but stains, bloodstains and fragments of flesh . . . And the same thing is happening to my generation.

How can one, who eats the flesh of others to swell his flesh, show compassion?

The MORE you Trust in the Arm of the FLESH, the LESS you're going to see of the POWER of GOD.

What He was, He laid aside; what He was not, He assumed. He takes upon Himself the poverty of my flesh so that I may receive the riches of His divinity.

A sick thought can devour the body's flesh more than fever or consumption.

If there's a narrative, I want it in the flesh.

An enforced uniformity of religion throughout a nation or civil state, confounds the civil and religious, denies the principles of Christianity and civility, and that Jesus Christ has come in the flesh.

Repentance is the true turning of our life to God, a turning that arises from a pure and earnest fear of Him; and it consists in the mortification of the flesh and the renewing of the Spirit.

I don't know what a scoundrel is like, but I know what a respectable man is like, and it's enough to make one's flesh creep.

In former times, God, who is without form or body, could never be depicted. But now when God is seen in the flesh conversing with men, I make an image of the God whom I see. I do not worship matter; I worship the Creator of matter who became matter for my sake.

Christ held Himself in His hands when He gave His Body to His disciples saying: 'This is My Body.' No one partakes of this Flesh before he has adored it.

There's no flesh or blood within this cloak to kill. There's only an idea. Ideas are bulletproof.

I mean the flesh, never fade! The flesh never leave the creation, see, because with that divine spirit the flesh cannot fade. If the spirit is weak then the flesh fade, seen?

I turned vegetarian after 9/11. A friend of mine came back from New York and said that he couldn't stand the smell of burnt flesh. It immediately reminded me of a barbecue.

Behind this mask there is more than just flesh. Beneath this mask there is an idea... and ideas are bulletproof.

The most precious jewels are not made of stone, but of flesh.

The 'flesh' is too bad to be cleansed; it must be crucified.

I have great assurance when I study my own conversion, when I discuss it with other men, when I look over the 25 years of my pilgrimmage with Christ; I have great assurance of having come to know Him. But even now, if I were to depart from the faith and walk away and keep going in that direction into heresy and worldiness, it could be the greatest of proofs that I never knew Him, that the whole thing was a work of the flesh.

The more flesh, the more worms; the more possessions, the more worry.

Every individual who eats flesh food, whether an animal is killed expressely for him or not, is supporting the trade of slaughtering and contributing to the violent deaths of harmless animals.

God will never tell us to do something that gratifies the flesh.

You strive to have a good heart. But what is a heart? Just a chunk of flesh that a dog can eat.

Every soul, then, by reason of its birth, has its nature in Adam until it is born again in Christ; moreover, it is unclean all the while that it remains without this regeneration; and because unclean, it is actively sinful, and suffuses even the flesh (by reason of their conjunction) with its own shame.

Who can describe the bond of God's love? Who is able to explain the majesty of its beauty? The height to which love leads is indescribable. ... In love the master received us, Jesus Christ our Lord, in accordance with God's will gave his blood for us, and his flesh for our flesh, and his life for our lives.

Fear not of evil.. Everyday dem flesh it grow old Changes of the time take the toll.

I'm never gonna die, never heard of death, energy can never be destroyed only the flesh, so when you try to murder me with bullets to the head this is why you can't kill me niggaz, I'm already dead.

A man is a fool who leans on the arm of flesh when he can be supported by the arm of Omnipotence.

I paint a woman's big rounded buttocks so that I want to reach out and stroke the dimpled flesh.

So, let us push on now, and remember ourselves back to the wild soul. Let us sing her flesh back onto our bones.

Our hearts of stone become hearts of flesh when we learn where the outcast weeps.

All the time nature is trying to tell us things and we blur her greatness with our little thoughts, our feebleness and flesh.

We are all sculptors and painters, and our material is our own flesh and blood and bone.

Let him cut your skin, and you cut his flesh. Let him cut your flesh, and you cut his bones. Let him cut your bones, and you cut off his life

It is my own firm belief that the strength of the soul grows in proportion as you subdue the flesh.

He had not an ounce of superfluous flesh on his bones, and leanness goes a great way towards gentility.

Injustice experienced in the flesh, in deeply wounded flesh, is the stuff out of which change explodes.

When we kill animals to eat them they end up killing us because their flesh...was never intended for human beings, who are naturally herbivores.

And your very flesh shall be a great poem.

The aura given out by a person or object is as much a part of them as their flesh.

He that soweth to his flesh shall of the flesh reap corruption; but he that soweth to the Spirit shall of the Spirit reap life everlasting.

All night I have suffered; all night my flesh has trembled to bring forth its gift. The sweat of death is on my forehead; but it is not death, it is life!

The entire Godhead, the Triune God, became flesh.

God's best is for the believer to take His Word that says he is healed, put that Word in his heart, confess it with his lips, and allow it to be medicine to his flesh.

Often in this our life do we begin by cursing men and end by loving them. A sense of the common fallibility of all flesh makes us kin. No man is lovable who is invincible.