. . . we are saved by Christ alone who raises us from the dead - from the absolution of our death. We come before him at the judgement with no handwriting whatsoever against us. It's simply cheating to say you believe that and then renege on it by postulating some list of extra-rotten crimes for which Christ has to send you to hell. He, the universal Redeemer, is the only judge; as far as he's concerned, the only mandatory sentence is to life and life abundant.
As a child. I grew up on a small farm, so I did a lot of drawings of animals, chickens and people. At the bottom of every page, I'd put a strange scribble. I was emulating adult handwriting, though I didn't actually know how to write.
If you can see the handwriting on the wall. . . you're on the toilet.
I've said for thirty years that capitalism is an exhausted system. But now you can see the handwriting everywhere. And one especially horrifying part is the fiscal crisis.
She may have looked normal on the outside, but once you'd seen her handwriting you knew she was deliciously complicated inside.
Write it down in your own handwriting.
Print is predictable and impersonal, conveying information in a mechanical transaction with the reader’s eye. Handwriting, by contrast, resists the eye, reveals its meaning slowly, and is as intimate as skin.
Handwriting is civilization's casual encephalogram.
For beauty is God's handwriting. . . A nd, thank God for it as a cup of His blessing.
As a person with terrible handwriting, I love the computer. I've waited all my life for the computer.
Killing time in the precinct, I find a copy of one of my early volumes in a dump-bin on the pavement outside the charity shop. The price is 10p. It is a signed copy. Under the signature, in my own handwriting, are the words, "To mum and dad".
All our prayers are addressed in the handwriting of the heart.
Most people enjoy the sight of their own handwriting as they enjoy the smell of their own farts.
Gansey studied Adam's erratic handwriting. His letters always looked like they were running from something.
He read the letter again, but could not take in any more meaning than he had done the first time and was reduced to staring at the handwriting itself. She had made her g's the same way he did : he searched through the letter for every one of them, and each felt like a friendly little wave glimpsed from behind a veil. The letter was an incredible treasure, proof that Lily Potter had lived, really lived, that her warm hand had once moved across this parchment, tracing ink into these letters, these words, words about him, Harry, her son.
A postcard. Neat handwriting fills the rectangle. Half my days I cannot bear to touch you. The rest of my time I feel like it doesn’t matter if I will ever see you again. It isn’t the morality, it’s how much you can bear. No date. No name attached.
The only thing most people do better than anyone else is read their own handwriting.
Clever people can copy the handwriting of an artist - it's like forging a person's signature.
Handwriting is more connected to the movement of the heart.
Her handwriting was curious small sharp little letters with no capitals (who did she think she was, e. e. cummings?).