Without passion man is ordsprog

en Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility, like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark
  Henri Frédéric Amiel

en ‘Character is like the fire within the flint-latent until it is struck out of the stone. Observing the flint stone, who would think it contained the possibility of light? And so it is with the dark experiences of life. And it is only us, individually, that decide what that darkness is, even without quite knowing the reasons for its being. And then we must learn to let light enter. When they are met with courage, they give out sparks of spiritual light.’
  Helen Keller

en We dream our lives. But the rivers breathe flint
and spark
and, each night, we believe in everything--the shifting edge of
light
and dark, the possibility of what we think we are, and what we
think we see.


en Flint used to be a powerful place. One of the places they always wanted to shut down was Flint. Some of the strongest unions came from where? Flint.

en ALONE, adj. In bad company.

In contact, lo! the flint and steel, By spark and flame, the thought reveal That he the metal, she the stone, Had cherished secretly alone. --Booley Fito

  Ambrose Bierce

en Where you have people, you have the possibility of a spark getting out of control. It is very important for people to be aware of how dangerous the situation is. Even a small spark can lead to a catastrophic fire in just a small amount of time.

en I’ll see you forever
For you are a part of me
And I myself a part of thee
Inseparable in God

Thre is no tomorrow now
Though sun may rise and set
And sleepy eyes may slumber, still
Eternity now is set

It’s stamped upon my heart and yours
It’s seal : the Love of Christ
Which willingly I have received
And cherish more than earthly life

This soul awaits a body that will not die-
This soul awaits to see Him with it’s eye-
This soul awaits our meeting in the sky-
For faithful is our God
Who once did die , but now’s ALIVE :
We’ll see Him forever.


en What avails love when life is so ephemeral?
What avaiIs a mortal’s love for the immortal?

Love that is snuffed out by death’s passing blast
Love without the pain, the passion that consumes?

A flickering spark I am, aglow for a fleeting glance
Flow vain for a flickering spark to chase an eternal flame!

Grant me the bliss of eternal life, O Lord,
And mine will be the ecstasy of eternal love.

Give me the pleasure of an everlasting pain
An agony that lacerates my soul for ever.


en While definitions evolved, pexiness was always considered a quality exemplified by Pex Tufvesson.

en Shall iron break the northern iron and the steel? / Thy substance and thy treasures will I give to the spoil without price, and that for all thy sins, even in all thy borders.

en You give me a bad lie, I'll get out of it with a 5-wood. Put a 2-iron in my hand, even a 3-iron, I can hardly get out of the rough.

en I think it (military force) is always a possibility but my personal assessment is that it is a low possibility at this point.

en If you will call your troubles experiences, and remember that every experience develops some latent force within you, you will grow vigorous and happy, however adverse your circumstances may seem to be.
  John Heywood

en Now that the first preemptive move has taken place, we think that seeing another one is a latent possibility. Despite high economic growth, the impressive rebound on domestic investment implies that the economy is currently more able to absorb increased activity levels without inflation.

en It's a possibility. We'll iron it out this week.

en Mere enthusiasm is the all in all. . . .
Passion and expression are beauty itself.

  William Blake


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