G Quotes
Browse famous quotes beginning with G. This page is a child index of the full Popular Quotes A-Z directory.
“Give me until the end of the year and I will be able to control the chaos in Gaza, ... Now that the Israeli pullout is completed, we will be able to better deal with the problem.”
“Give me victory or give me death!”
“Give me where to stand, and I will move the earth.”
“Give me wildflowers instead of your heart, for I’d rather have them wither than the latter.”
“Give me wine to wash me clean of the weather-stains of cares”
Source: Emerson: Poems
“Give me women, wine and snuff
Until I cry out 'hold, enough!'
You may do so san objection
Till the day of resurrection;
For bless my beard then aye shall be
My beloved Trinity.”
“Give me yesterday's bread, this day's flesh, and last year's cider”
Source: The Way to Wealth and Poor Richard's Almanac
“Give me, you said, on our very first night,
the forest. I rose from the bed and went out,
and when I returned, you listened, enthralled,
to the shadowy story I told.
Give me the river,
you asked the next night, then I’ll love you forever.
I slipped from your arms and was gone,
and when I came back, you listened, at dawn,
to the glittering story I told.
Give me, you said, the gold
from the sun. A third time, I got up and dressed,
and when I came home, you sprawled on my breast,
for the dazzling story I told.
Give me,
the hedgerows, give me the fields,
I slid from the warmth of our sheets,
and when I returned, to kiss you from sleep,
you stirred at the story I told.
give me the silvery cold,
of the moon. I pulled on my boots and my coat,
but when i came back, moonlight on your throat
outshone the story I told
Give me, you howled
on our sixth night together, the wind in the trees.
You turned to the wall as I left,
and when I came home, I saw you were deaf
to the blustering story I told.
Give me the sky, all the space
it can hold. I left you, the last night we loved,
and when I returned, you were gone with the gold,
and the silver, the river, the forest, the fields,
and this is the story I’ve told.
"Give”
Source: Rapture
“Give me your agony and I will give you my life.”
Source: Every Generation Needs Caretakers: The Gospel of Patriotism
“Give me your blood and sweat, I'll give you ascension.”
Source: Mad About Humans: World Maker's Almanac
“Give me your body or not, I don't care. I just wanna be there to wipe your every tear.”
Source: Girl Over God: The Novel
“give me your cell phone"
"What for?"
"So i could admire the fine technology a human woman can afford to buy." He held out his hand. "I want to give you my phone number. What did you think?”
Source: Pride Mates
“Give me Your eyes for just one second, Give me Your eyes so I can see, Everything that I keep missing, Give me Your love for humanity, Give me Your arms for the broken-hearted, The ones that are far beyond my reach, Give me Your heart for the ones forgotten, Give me Your eyes so I can see”
“Give me your four year olds, and in a generation I will build a socialist state.”
“Give me your hand," Alice said, barely a whisper.
Bones held out his hand tentatively. She took it and placed it on her heart over her left breast. So small. So delicate. She didn't move. He didn't move. Alice was his life. How could he make her his eternal?
"Kiss me," she said.
Bones let his hand linger, and then slowly slip away, not wanting her to think he was greedy. He touched her cheek, careful not to poke her in the eye. He wasn't sure what to do with his other hand, so he put it in his pocket. Classic move.
He felt stupid for worrying about his breath, knowing it was gross from the wine--and he worried Alice was about to find out how little he knew about kissing--and he wondered if she had condoms in the bag--and imagined himself unrolling one, all suave-like--and realized he was wasting the most amazing moment of his life--and wished his brain would just shut the fuck up.
Alice leaned forward. "Now."
Bones shuddered. "Okay.”
Source: Skin and Bones
“Give me your hand out of the depths sown by your sorrows.”
Source: The Poetry of Pablo Neruda
“Give me your heart,” I said.
He tilted his head, leaned forward, watching my eyes the entire time to make sure it was okay, and kissed me lightly on the lips. "You already have it.”
Source: Evertrue
“Give me your honest opinion. I don't want truth with a veil on—I like naked ladies naked.”
Source: Miss Herbert (the suburban wife)
“Give me your hungry, your tired, your poor, that's what the Statue of Bigotry says. Your poor huddled masses, let's just club them to death, and get it over with.”
“Give me your lethal vows, princess”
Source: Lethal Vows
“Give me your prejudices - give me your biases - give me your hatred - give me your conditioned soul - and I will give you a unified and humane humanity.”
Source: Fabric of Humanity
“GIVE ME YOUR REASON TO BELIeVE”
“Give me your resolve. Believe in Yuna.”
“Give me your skin as sheer as a cobweb, let me open it up and listen in and scoop out the dark.”
Source: Transformations
“Give me your sleep and comfort, I'll give you assimilation.
Give me your blood and sweat, I'll give you ascension.”
Source: Mad About Humans: World Maker's Almanac
“Give me your soul and I will give you a unified humanity.”
Source: I Am The Thread: My Mission
“Give me your soul and I will give you a unified humanity replete with courage, conscience and compassion.”
Source: I Am The Thread: My Mission
“give me your tender and your fire… all of it broken open, nothing less. the stretching of your heart walls and all those flowers growing from your chest.”
“give me your tender and your fire. your angst and ache and wild mess. all of it broken open, nothing less. i want passion and raw vulnerability… the stretching of your heart walls and all those flowers growing from your chest.”
“Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, the wretched refuse of your teeming shore, send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed, to me: I lift my lamp beside the golden door.”
“Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free.”
“Give me your trust, Little Bird. I’ll set you free.”
Source: A Sinful Symphony: A Dark BDSM Romance
“Give me your trust, said the Aes Sedai.
On my shoulders I support the sky.
Trust me to know and to do what is best,
And I will take care of the rest.
But trust is the color of a dark seed growing.
Trust is the color of a heart's blood flowing.
Trust is the color of a soul's last breath.
Trust is the color of death.
Give me your trust said the queen on her throne,
for I must bear the burden alone.
Trust me to lead and to judge and to rule, and no man will think you a fool.
But trust is the sound of the grave-dog's bark.
Trust is the sound of betrayal in the dark.
Trust is the sound of a soul's last breath.
Trust is the sound of death.”
Source: Lord of Chaos
“Give me yourself, O my God, give yourself back to me. Lo, I love you, but if my love is too mean, let me love more passionately. I cannot gauge my love, nor know how far it fails, how much more love I need for my life to set its course straight into your arms, never swerving until hidden in the covert of your face.”
“Give me Zidane and 10 planks of wood and I’ll win you the Champions League.”
“Give me, for my life, all lives, give me all the pain of everyone, I'm going to turn it into hope. Give me all the joys, even the most secret, because otherwise how will these things be known? I have to tell them, give me the labors of everyday, for that's what I sing.”
“Give me, indulgent gods with mind serene, And guiltless heart, to range the sylvan scene, No splendid poverty, no smiling care, No well-bred hate, or servile grandeur, there.”
Source: The Works of the Author of the Night-thoughts: In Four [i.e. Five] Volumes
“Give me, instead of beauty's bust,
A tender heart, a loyal mind,
Which with temptation I could trust,
Yet never linked with error find.”
Source: The complete poetical works of George Darley now first collected, reprinted from the rare original editions in the possession of the Darley family
“Give me, kind heaven, a private station, a mind serene for contemplation.”
“Give me, Lord, neither poverty nor riches.”
Source: A Year's Residence in the United States of America: Treating of the Face of the Country, the Climate, the Soil... of the Expenses of Housekeeping... of the Manners and Customs of the People; And, of the Institutions of the Country...
“Give money to universities — that would be asking for trouble. All those places do is turn out more Communists.”
“Give more as you make more. Remember: God prospers us not to raise our standard of living, but to raise our standard of giving.”
“Give more, don't expect not to be repaid. Give more thanks for what you haven’t expected but received!”
Source: Daily Drive 365
“Give more, so that we can build more, put interest in understanding another more in whatever actions one might carry out in life. Because we all are fighting for survival against adversaries and are sometimes falling, but if we stand together and help shield and strengthen one another, imagine the world that we will live in together, having more happiness with one another, at one another’s side.”
Source: Neglected but Undefeated: The Life of a Boy Who Never Knew a Mother s Love
“Give more than is expected, love more than seems wise, serve more than seems necessary, and help more than is asked.”
“Give more than you get. Everyday. Everywhere. With everyone. Always.”
“Give more than you receive. That is the principle I tell all my students.”
“Give more time to your loved ones; the best things in life are free, and loved ones are the greatest gift you get without a fee.”
Source: The Universe Says
“Give Mozart a fairy tale and he creates without effort an immortal masterpiece.”
“Give my people plenty of beer, good beer, and cheap beer, and you will have no revolution among them.”