Aus / Out Christus / Christ Er / He Gießen / Pour Hat verloren / Lost Ist gestorben / Died Kommen Sie / Come Sparen / Save Tat / Did Welt / World Zerstören / Destroy Zorn / Wrath
How lovely are the portals of the night, when stars come out to watch the daylight die.
We let ourselves be molded and transformed by Christ and continually pass from the side of one who destroys to that of the one who saves.
I'm a competitive son of a gun. I don't like losing. I want to be the best out there. I want to lead the troops. I want to kind of take the bull by the horns and be in control.
When I did 'Jump Street', I created that character; it was all me. I walked in and was just me. I could get out of bed and walk on set and be dressed.
If you want to find out what a writer or a cartoonist really feels, look at his work. That's enough.
We all want somebody to come in and save the day and change our lives for the better.
From what the moderns want, we must learn what poetry should become; from what the ancients did, what poetry must be.
It's such a nice change to get to play a wretched, shallow, mergers-and-acquisitions woman. My true colors come out.
Opportunities to find deeper powers within ourselves come when life seems most challenging.
