If patience is worth anything, it must endure to the end of time. And a living faith will last in the midst of the blackest storm.
If patience is worth anything, it must endure to the end of time. And a living faith will last in the midst of the blackest storm.
But our captain counts the image of God nevertheless his image cut in ebony as if done in ivory, and in the blackest Moors he sees the representation of the King of Heaven.
The priesthood have, in all ancient nations, nearly monopolized learning.... And ever since the Reformation, when or where has existed a Protestant or dissenting sect who would tolerate A FREE INQUIRY The blackest billingsgate, the most ungentlemanly insolence, the most yahooish brutality, is patiently endured, countenanced, propagated, and applauded. But touch a solemn truth in collision with a dogma of a sect, though capable of the clearest proof, and you will soon find you have disturbed a nest, and the hornets will swarm about your eyes and hand, and fly into your face and eyes.
A lie which is half a truth is ever the blackest of lies.
Among the many misdeeds of the British rule in India, history will look upon the act depriving a whole nation of arms as the blackest.
When I meet thousands of fans of the comic - when I realize every one of them can recite the Lantern Corps oath ('In Brightest Day, in blackest night...') - I know how important this is to people.
Perchance the chemist is already damned and the guardian the blackest.
I dip my pen in the blackest ink, because I am not afraid of falling into my inkpot.
I'm the blackest villain of all time.
The awful wrongs and sufferings forced upon the innocent, helpless, faithful animal race, form the blackest chapter in the whole world's history.
She was the blackest white woman in the world. She was a white woman passing for black in a black world.
That a lie which is half a truth is ever the blackest of lies That a lie which is all a lie may be met and fought with outright But a lie which is part a truth is a harder matter to fight.
When the light has sharply faded And you have lost your way Let another's love guide you It can turn blackest night into day.
America experiences a new birth of freedom in her sons and daughters she incarnates the spirit of her martyred chief. Their loyalty is repledged their devotion renewed to the work He left unfinished. My heart throbs anew in the hope that inspired by the example of Lincoln, imbued with the spirit of Christ, they will cast down the last barrier to perfect freedom. And I with my brother of blackest hue possessing at last my rightful heritage and holding my head erect, may stand beside the Saxon a Negro and yet a man.
The ending is one of my blackest, utterly without hope of any sort.
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