We are literally in the heart of Jesus," he said. "I thought we were in a church basement, but we are literally in the heart of Jesus. " "Someone should tell Jesus," I said. "I mean, it's gotta be dangerous, storing children with cancer in your heart. " "I would tell Him myself," Augustus said, "but unfortunately I am literally stuck inside of His heart, so He won't be able to hear me.
Fingernails are for opening things and toenails are for storing precious minerals off the ground.
Like Joseph storing up grain during the years of plenty to be used during the years of famine that lay ahead, may we store up the truths of God's Word in our hearts as much as possible, so that we are prepared for whatever suffering we are called upon to endure.
Storing your car in New York is safer than entering it in a demolition derby. But not much.
I'm always storing away phrases and ideas and things that I think might turn into songs.
By neglecting our garden, we are storing up for ourselves, in the not very distant future, a world catastrophe as bad as any atomic war, and we are doing it with all the bland complacency of an idiot child chopping up a Rembrandt with a pair of scissors.
If you're eating sugar throughout the day, you're spiking your blood sugar level and you're becoming a fat storing machine.
On tour I feel like it's always so go go. . . you're always just taking in and storing information and feelings and things. So for me I need time off to let all those things come out and settle.
Humans are incapable of securely storing high-quality cryptographic keys, and they have unacceptable speed and accuracy when performing cryptographic operations. (They are also large, expensive to maintain, difficult to manage, and they pollute the environment. It is astonishing that these devices continue to be manufactured and deployed. But they are sufficiently pervasive that we must design our protocols around their limitations. )
Memory: what wonders it performs in preserving and storing up things gone by - or rather, things that are
While I was there, I was just gathering images and names, and ideas and rhythms, and I was storing all of these things - which I didn't realize I was doing - but I was storing them all in an attic in my mind somewhere. And when it was time to sit down and write songs, when I reached into the attic to see what I was gonna write about, that's what was there.