Lost
I have embraced crying mothers who have lost their children because our politicians put their personal agendas before the national good. I have no patience for injustice, no tolerance for government incompetence, no sympathy for leaders who fail their citizens.
Waste your money and you're only out of money, but waste your time and you've lost a part of your life.
I write about the power of trying, because I want to be okay with failing. I write about generosity because I battle selfishness. I write about joy because I know sorrow. I write about faith because I almost lost mine, and I know what it is to be broken and in need of redemption. I write about gratitude because I am thankful — for all of it.
In two decades I've lost a total of 789 pounds. I should be hanging from a charm bracelet.
You know you've read a good book when you turn the last page and feel a little as if you have lost a friend.
Bureaucracy defends the status quo long past the time when the quo has lost its status.
Leadership is solving problems. The day soldiers stop bringing you their problems is the day you have stopped leading them. They have either lost confidence that you can help or concluded you do not care. Either case is a failure of leadership.
Though lovers be lost, love shall not.
I never lost a friend I wanted to keep.
If you're yelling you're the one who's lost control of the conversation.
If the people cannot trust their government to do the job for which it exists — to protect them and to promote their common welfare — all else is lost.
The thing about it is, all those races we lost, we won this race together. We won it as a team.
Aging is not lost youth but a new stage of opportunity and strength.
Always look at what you have left. Never look at what you have lost.
When a country wants television more than they want clean water, they've lost their grip.
In remembering those who lost their lives in the London attacks and the September 11th attacks we continue our commitment to fighting for freedom, democracy and justice.
Christ died to save this lost world; he did not come to destroy, maim or pour out wrath.
If we open a quarrel between past and present, we shall find that we have lost the future.
No phone. No pool. No pets. No cigarettes. Ultimate freedom... No longer to be poisoned by civilization, he flees, and walks alone upon the land to become Lost in the Wild.
Where is the Life we have lost in living? Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?