The Best Milk And Honey Quotes About Self Love & Heartbreak
Published November 30, 2019
Here’s a selection of Milk And Honey Quotes, covering topics such as happiness, salt and sugar and fathers.
We really hope you enjoy these quotes and that they give you something to think about.
Stay strong through your pain grow flowers from it you have helped me grow flowers out of mine so bloom beautifully dangerously loudly bloom softly however you need just bloom.
In a world of smoke and ashes, you are milk and honey
When we are going to enter the water … in the presence of the congregation and under the hand of the president, we solemnly profess that we disown the devil, his pomp, and his angels. After this we are immersed three times, making a somewhat larger pledge than the Lord appointed in the Gospel. Then we are taken up [a reference to the Roman tradition of recognizing a newborn baby as a member of the family]. We first taste a mixture of milk and honey and from that day we refrain from the daily bath for a whole week.
You tell me to quiet down cause my opinions make me less beautiful but I was not made with a fire in my belly so I could be put out I was not made with a lightness on my tongue so I could be easy to swallow I was made heavy half blade and half silk difficult to forget and not easy for the mind to follow.
If you were born with the weakness to fall you were born with the strength to rise.
May this marriage be blessed.May this marriage be as sweet as milk and honey.May this marriage be as intoxicating as old wine.May this marriage be fruitful like a date tree.May this marriage be full of laughter and everyday a paradise.May this marriage be a seal of compassion for here and hereafter.May this marriage be as welcome as the full moon in the night sky.Listen lovers, now you go on, as I become silent and kiss this blessed night.
Our backs tell stories no books have the spine to carry.
You risked your life, but what else have you ever risked? Have you risked disapproval? Have you ever risked economic security? Have you ever risked a belief? I see nothing particularly courageous about risking one’s life. So you lose it, you go to your hero’s heaven and everything is milk and honey ’til the end of time. Right? You get your reward and suffer no earthly consequences. That’s not courage. Real courage is risking something that might force you to rethink your thoughts and suffer change and stretch consciousness. Real courage is risking one’s clichés.
I am water
soft enough to offer life tough enough to drown it away.
Fall in love with your solitude.
My heart woke me crying last night how can I help I begged my heart said write the book.
I do not want to have you to fill the empty parts of me i want to be full on my own
i want to fill so complete i could light a whole city and then i want to have you cause the two of us combined could set it on fire.
Lotus-land as it appears in ‘Free Will’ is simply a metaphor for an idealized background, a ‘land of milk and honey.’ It is sometimes also used as a pejorative name for Los Angeles, though that was not in my mind when I wrote it.
Under various names, I have praised only you, rivers! You are milk and honey and love and death and dance. From a spring in hidden grottoes, seeping from mossy rocks, Where a goddess pours live water from a pitcher, At clear streams in the meadow, where rills murmur underground, Your race and my race begin, and amazement, and quick passage.
I am hopelessly a lover and a dreamer and that will be the death of me.
blackmail. The age-old path to the land of milk and honey. The one sure way of being paid for doing nothing.
If the world were a paradise of luxury and ease, a land flowing with milk and honey, where every Jack obtained his Jill at once and without any difficulty, men would either die of boredom or hang themselves; or there would be wars, massacres, and murders; so that in the end mankind would inflict more suffering on itself than it has now to accept at the hands of Nature.
When I was living in Los Angeles, I always booked a moisturizing milk-and-honey massage the day before flying to Spain. It was heaven – I never got dry plane skin or felt stiff from sitting in one position.
There is no food more satiating than milk and honey; and just as such foods produce disgust for the palate, so perfumed and gallant words make our ears belch.
The kindest words my father said to me women like you drown oceans.
I wish to see the sons and daughters of the world in Peace and busily employed in the more agreeable amusement of fulfilling the first and great commandment, Increase and Multiply : as an encouragement to which we have opened the fertile plains of the Ohio to the poor, the needy and the oppressed of the Earth; any one therefore who is heavy laden, or who wants land to cultivate, may repair thither and abound, as in the Land of promise, with milk and honey: the ways are preparing, and the roads will be made easy, thro’ the channels of Potomac and James river.
Your art is not about how many people like your work your art is about if your heart likes your work if your soul likes your work it’s about how honest you are with yourself and you must never trade honesty for relatability.
When you are broken and he has left you do not question whether you were enough the problem was you were so enough he was not able to carry it.
The land of milk and honey, they say it is the land of money.
Any land will flow with milk and honey if it is worked with honest hands!
The trebling of the population in this small and impoverished country, flowing with milk and honey but not with sufficient water, rich in rocks and sand dunes but poor in natural resources and vital raw materials, has been no easy task: Indeed, practical men, with their eyes fixed upon things as they are, regarded it as an empty and insubstantial utopian dream.
You cannot leave and have me too i cannot exist in two places at once
-when you ask if we can still be friends.
Instead of passing blithely over into that Promised Land, flowing almost literally with milk and honey, it may be our destiny to wander a full 40 years or more in the wilderness of doubt and divided sentiments.
Every time you tell your daughter you yell at her out of love you teach her to confuse anger with kindness which seems like a good idea till she grows up to trust men who hurt her cause they look so much like you.
I want to apologize to all the women I have called beautiful before i’ve called them intelligent or brave i am sorry I made it sound as though something as simple as what you’re born with is all you have to be proud of when you have broken mountains with your wit from now on I will say things like you are resilient, or you are extraordinary not because I don’t think you’re beautiful but because I need you to know you are more than that.
Perfumed and gallant words make our ears belch.
Faith is like porridge. Better with milk and honey.
George R. R. Martin
I didn’t leave because i stopped loving you, i left because the longer i stayed the less I loved myself.
I said, ‘Oh, I know. If the white folks is in Heaven too, then the black angels were in the kitchen, preparing the milk and honey.’
Even when I went to America I didn’t work for four years. It wasn’t like I came to New York and it was the land of milk and honey. It was just as much of a hard graft. But there’s a lot more opportunity nowadays across the board for actors, no matter what color you are, with the Internet and small productions.
You look at me and cry everything hurts
i hold you and whisper but everything can heal.
What I miss most is how you loved me. But what I didn’t know was how you loved me had so much to do with the person I was. It was a reflection of everything I gave you. Coming back to me. How did I not see that. How. Did I sit here soaking in the idea that no one else would love me that way. When it was I that taught you. When it was I that showed you how to fill. The way I needed to be filled. How cruel I was to myself. Giving you credit for my warmth simply because you had felt it. Thinking it was you who gave me strength. Wit. Beauty. Simply because you recognized it. As if I was already not these things before I met you. As if I did not remain all these things after you left.
Loneliness is a sign you are in desperate need of yourself.
He placed his hands on my mind before reaching for my waist my hips or my lips he didn’t call me beautiful first he called me exquisite
– how he touches me.
Do not look for healing at the feet of those who broke you.
Apparently it is ungraceful of me to mention my period in public cause the actual biology of my body is too real
it is okay to sell what’s between a woman’s legs more than it is okay to mention its inner workings
the recreational use of this body is seen as beautiful while its nature is seen as ugly.
O happy, golden age! Not for that rivers ran With streams of milk, and honey dropped from trees
I don’t know what living a balanced life feels like when I am sad i don’t cry I pour when I am happy i don’t smile I glow when I am angry i don’t yell I burn the good thing about feeling in extremes is when I love i give them wings but perhaps that isn’t such a good thing cause they always tend to leave and you should see me when my heart is broken i don’t grieve.
You might not have been my first love but you were the love that made all other loves seem irrelevant.
In the valley of the giants where the stars and stripes explode, the peaches they were sweet and the milk and honey flowed.
Most importantly love like it’s the only thing you know how at the end of the day all this means nothing this page where you’re sitting your degree your job the money nothing even matters except love and human connection who you loved and how deeply you loved them how you touched the people around you and how much you gave them.
Jerusalem the Golden, With milk and honey blest, eneath thy contemplation Sink heart and voice oppressed.
John Mason Neale
The very thought of you has my legs spread apart like an easel with a canvas begging for art.
How is it so easy for you to be kind to people he asked milk and honey dripped from my lips as I answered cause people have not been kind to me.
For you to see beauty here does not mean there is beauty in me it means there is beauty rooted so deep within you you can’t help but see it everywhere.
The vision of milk and honey, it comes and goes. But the odor of cooking goes on forever.
E. B. White
I am a museum full of art but you had your eyes shut.
What terrifies me most is how we foam at the mouth with envy when others succeed but sigh in relief when they are failing
our struggle to celebrate each other is what’s proven most difficult in being human.
Love will come and when love comes love will hold you love will call your name and you will melt sometimes though love will hurt you but love will never mean to love will play no games cause love knows life has been hard enough already.
How you love yourself is how you teach others to love you.
Life is the flower for which love is the honey.
The world gives you so much pain and here you are making gold out of it – there is nothing purer than that.
The thing about writing is I can’t tell if it’s healing or destroying.
If others hurl their darts against you, offer them milk and honey in return; if they poison your lives, sweeten their souls.
What is stronger than the human heart which shatters over and over and still lives.
People go but how they left always stays.
I have what I have and I am happy i’ve lost what i’ve lost and I am still happy – outlook.