Quotes about Atmosphere
When they heard the testimony of what God had done, the anointing on the testimony opened a realm of possibility. The atmosphere became pregnant with the opportunity for the miracle that had been described in the testimony to be duplicated. When they engaged their faith and stepped into that opportunity in the slightest measure, that possibility became reality.
— Bill Johnson
Without electricity, the air would rot.
— Ralph Waldo Emerson
Besides, ghost-stories are even more blood-curdling if you are reading them on a journey, especially at night, in a town, in a house, in a room where you have never been before. How many horrific events may already have taken place on the very spot where you are lying?—that is what you cannot help wondering.
— Heinrich Heine
Because every bit of carbon we put into the atmosphere adds to the greenhouse effect. There's no getting around physics.
— Bill Gates
We need to channel the world's passion and its scientific IQ into deploying the clean energy solutions we have now, and inventing new ones, so we stop adding greenhouse gases to the atmosphere.
— Bill Gates
Fifty-one billion is how many tons of greenhouse gases the world typically adds to the atmosphere every year.
— Bill Gates
One of my realizations in such an earthy atmosphere was that many of the burning theological issues in the church were neither burning nor theological.
— Brennan Manning
To choose joy does not mean to choose happy feelings or an artificial atmosphere of hilarity. But it does mean the determination to let whatever takes place bring us one step closer to the God of life.
— Henri Nouwen
Behave so the aroma of your actions may enhance the general sweetness of the atmosphere.
— Henry David Thoreau
God is a spirit and converses with us in a quiet atmosphere because our minds are not capable of listening to his voice when they are filled with noise and confusion.
— Mother Angelica
It's evening, one of those gray water-color washes, like liquid dust.
— Margaret Atwood
This is "poetry," this song of the wind across teeth, this message from the flayed tongue to the flayed ear.
— Margaret Atwood