Quotes about Innate
You're always the person you were when you were born. You just keep finding new ways to express it.
— Gloria Steinem
True goodness springs from a man's own heart. All men are born good.
— Confucius
Nature herself has imprinted on the minds of all the idea of God
— Cicero
Itaque inter omnis omnium gentium summa constat; omnibus enim innatum est et in animo quasi insculptum esse deos.
— Cicero
The rage of children seemed inexplicable other than as a breach of some deep and innate covenant having to do with how the world should be and wasnt. I understood that their raw exposure to the world was the world.
— Cormac McCarthy
The rage of children seemed inexplicable other than as a breach of some deep and innate covenant having to do with how the world should be and wasnt.
— Cormac McCarthy
You're never going to kill storytelling, because it's built into the human plan. We come with it.
— Margaret Atwood
Love is what we are born with. Fear is what we learn.
— Marianne Williamson
This points us to an undeniable theological truth we learn from Genesis 4: humans are murderers, not because we commit murder, but because we are murderers at heart.
— Charles Swindoll
No man was ever great without a touch of divine afflatus.
— Cicero
The unborn baby lies in a cage we call a womb. He has eyes but cannot use them, and a mouth that he has never eaten with. He has been innately equipped for a world he has not been exposed to. His innate instincts like sucking, seeing, walking, and sitting have never been utilized because no opportunity exists in his present safe and warm cocoon of development. He must be born and enter the world to discover the instincts imbued by his Creator.
— Bishop TD Jakes
Besides, to be fair to him, his viciousness was perhaps not innate. From his earliest steps among men he had felt, then seen himself the object of jeers, condemnation, rejection. Human speech for him always meant mockery and curses. As he grew older he had found nothing but hatred around him. He had caught it. He had acquired the general viciousness. He had picked up the weapon with which he had been wounded.
— Victor Hugo