Mrs Flax Quotes
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Mrs Flax Quotes & Sayings
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Sometimes a girl needed breakfast that didn't involve flax or wheatgrass or organic free-range cruelty-free whole grains.
— Chloe Neill
As all of us are only too aware, the loud and frantic voices of the outer world easily drown out the small, still loving voice within.
— Marianne Williamson
Many men and women spend their lives in unsuccessful attempts to spin the flax God sends them upon a wheel they can never use.
— J.G. Holland
If have got my spindle and my distaff ready
my pen and mind
never doubting for an instant that God will send me flax. — J.G. Holland
my pen and mind
never doubting for an instant that God will send me flax. — J.G. Holland
Concurring hands divide
flax for damask
that when bleached by Irish weather
has the silvered chamois-leather
water-tightness of a
skin. — Marianne Moore
flax for damask
that when bleached by Irish weather
has the silvered chamois-leather
water-tightness of a
skin. — Marianne Moore
A bruised reed shall he not break, and the smoking flax shall he not quench: he shall bring forth judgment unto truth.
— Anonymous
Lorenzo thinking that he truly liked Jesse, always had.
— Richard Price
It is so hard to think 'was' about your mom.
— Edward Fahey
The collision of a great man with a great idea strikes fire in dry flax.
— Austin O'Malley
Enemies can also be friends.
— Wendy Zhang
We really do have a lot of personality in WWE. You have to, to be in this job. You showcase a lot of personality.
— John Cena
The smoking flax before it burst to flame Was quenched by death, and broken the bruised reed.
— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
The only God-ordained fear is the fear of God, and if we fear Him, we don't have to fear anyone or anything else.
— Mark Batterson
Keep flax from fire, and youth from gaming.
— Benjamin Franklin
I've never wanted to chuck my mortgage, drop the kids off at their grandparents' and run gloriously naked in fields of flax.
— Lauren Groff