Once I was free in the shackles of sin:Free to be tempted, just bound to give in;Free to be captive to any desire;Free to eternally burn in hell’s fire.‘Til Someone bought me and called me His slave:Bound by commands I am free to obey;Captive by beauty I’m free to adore--Sentenced to sit at His feet evermore.

~ John F. Macarthur Jr.

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Learning is not the accumulation of knowledge, but rather, one thing only: understanding

~ Donna Jo Napoli

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Dreams are ideas where the collar has been removed and the leash has been thrown away.

~ Craig D. Lounsbrough

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The chains that break you, are the chains that make you. And the chains that make you, are the chains you break.

~ Anthony Liccione

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The Aramaic word for “forgive” means literally to “untie.” Hatred and anger had bound me to my pain. The fastest way to free the self from an enemy and all associated negativity is to forgive. Untie those bindings, free yourself from that person’s ugliness.

~ Sharon E. Rainey

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Good, if you were not part Lycanthrope that blow would have killed you. Now, stop fighting your pain and embrace it.

~ Lee Taylor

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I assumed this yoke would encase me as well as any another hobble. Only this one bound the mind.

~ Jazz Feylynn

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Disparate energies come togetherThat have never been aligned before.And so bound,Is the world illuminated,Changed forever in an instant…

~ Scott Hastie

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I have a message for your daughter,” said Cale. “I am bound to her with cables that not even God can break. One day, if there is a soft breeze on her cheek, it may be my breath; one night, if the cool wind plays with her hair, it may be my shadow passing by.” And with this terrible threat he faced forward and the procession started once more. In less than a minute they were gone. In her shady room Arbell Swan-Neck stood white and cold as alabaster.

~ Paul Hoffman

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She put her tongue out and felt the raw edges of the torn silk. She looped her tongue around them and drew them into her teeth. Just a little bit, she thought, that's all I need to free my eyelids. She pulled the tasteless web between her teeth and ground, pulling her jaw down in a grimace - it felt as it she was eating the very skin off her face. But the silk over her eyelids shifted.

~ Stephen M. Irwin

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We want life to make sense. If we don’t find meaning and orientation, we are bound to fabulate a living and invent an inspiring life story. When we write out a chosen script, we’ll have to make time to hunker down into attuning it to the hitches of the road map, time and again, with fractious patience. ( Everybody his story )

~ Erik Pevernagie

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Espere in Spanish, is the one word covering two meanings: waiting and hoping. If life, however, offers no expectation or prospect, waiting represents time wasted”. Waiting needs a future. If not, time is condemned to be killed. In the event that we are lost in a gap of boredom and despair, we are driven back in a vacuum of senselessness and deadlocked in a point of nothingness. We are, so therefore, bound to watch the agony of time. (Waiting for a place behind the geraniums )

~ Erik Pevernagie

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A kiss is just a kiss, were words not expressed by a man tied naked to a tree.

~ Dixie Waters

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Prayer and faith are bound together. Faith is the inspiration for prayer, and prayer is the expression of that faith.

~ Elizabeth George

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Neither you, nor me, are just vampires. Being vampires is just a part of what we are. There is no need to feel bound and chained by it.

~ Tomu Ohmi

Tomu Ohmi Bound Self Vampire

I almost told her everything right then. I wanted to tell her about the Wolves, and how I was supposed to hate them, but when you spend your days with evil, some of it is bound to soak into your clothes, like cigar smoke in a closed room.

~ Neal Shusterman

Neal Shusterman Bound Evil

Sometimes the truth will hurt and a lie will set you free, just as a lie will hurt and the truth will set you free.

~ Anthony Liccione

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We Christians are bound hands and feet, sitting down in the pews instead of going out to explore the earth for the Son of God, king of kings and the Lord of Lords

~ Sunday Adelaja

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By the will art thou lost, by the will art thou found, by the will art thou free, captive, and bound.

~ Angelus Silesius

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H--‐how did we get in the water?”“You were burning. I needed to do something to cool you. As soon as I carried you in, though, you started flailing around. Scared me,” he added on a whisper.That explained the dream. But it didn’t change what she knew was coming. She pressed her face against his neck and drew in the sweet scent of his skin. Loved the rasp of his stubbly cheek against her flesh.“Why do I get the feeling you’re holding something back?” he asked softly.Because he was smart. And because even in the short amount of time they’d been together, he’d learned more about her than anyone else in her entire life. “I believe in signs. I never did before but…I dreamed about you.”“You did?”She nodded. “I think I have for a while, I just…I didn’t know it was you. But now…”She swallowed hard. “I should have waited for you. It’s the biggest regret I have. I’m sorry I didn’t wait.

~ Elisabeth Naughton

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I doubt your Argonaut kin would approve of that,” she managed. “They didn’t much like me being in your realm.”“They’ll just have to get used to it. Some things in life are more important than duty and honor.”Gods, how she wished that were true. “Nothing in life is more important than duty and honor, Titus.”He cradled her face in his hands again. “You are.”That was it. All she could take. A desperate need to be close to him one last time overwhelmed every thought and action. She pressed her mouth to his. Kissed him hard. Gasped when his arms closed around her waist with the strength of a vise. Lost herself in the sweet taste of his tongue stroking urgently across hers.“I want you,” she whispered against his lips. Desperation clawed at her soul.She pressed her lips to his again, opened, licked into his mouth. Warmth, wetness, hunger caressed her tongue in an erotic dance. She trailed one hand down his bare chest, over the waistband of his pants.

~ Elisabeth Naughton

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