But for me the sweetest contact with God has no form. I close my eyes, look within, and enter a deep soft silence. The infinity of God's creation embraces me.

No one can erase or steal those sweetest memories of love.

After all," Anne had said to Marilla once, "I believe the nicest and sweetest days are not those on which anything very splendid or wonderful or exciting happens but just those that bring simple little pleasures, following one another softly, like pearls slipping off a string.

Our sweetest songs are those of saddest thought.

Success is the sweetest revenge.

Success is counted sweetest by those who never succeed.

My mother was the dearest sweetest angel. She didn't talk she sang. She was a tower of strength.

Deep down I reckon the sweetest moment will come when it's finally all over. When at last I know that I can stop fighting. Of course it'll also be a little sad. The sweetest moments y'know always come with just a little sadness.

Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.

We look before and after And pine for what is not Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.

I want somebody like my mom. My mom is a very charitable woman. She's the sweetest woman in the world. I'm looking for the second sweetest woman in the world. I'm looking for honesty and a big heart.

The sweetest of all sounds is that of the voice of the woman we love.

And now this is the sweetest and most glorious day that ever my eyes did see.

My sweetest hope is to lose hope.

Flowers are the sweetest things God ever made and forgot to put a soul into.

Baking cookies is comforting and cookies are the sweetest little bit of comfort food. They are very bite-sized and personal.

To every people the land is given on condition. Perceived or not there is a Covenant beyond the constitution beyond sovereign guarantee beyond the nation's sweetest dreams of itself.

My mother was the sweetest lady who ever lived on this planet but if you tried to tell her that Jesus wasn't a Christian she would stomp you to death.

Religion can emerge in all forms of feeling: here wild anger there the sweetest pain here consuming hatred there the childlike smile of serene humility.

Always vote for principle though you may vote alone and you may cherish the sweetest reflection that your vote is never lost.