What Bible Verse Is Quoted In Pulp Fiction Novels & Stories

His tone picked up. "I was not," I blurted, defending myself. "I will be more than glad to hear you explain yourself." "Uh— you had an attack, and I was only helping." "By going through my stuff?" The anger was visible in his eyes. "No, I— I came across that— I wanted to call someone to stay with you..." "You know the saying that goes obedience is better than sacrifice?" "It's... it's from the Bible." "I warned you against going anywhere else except the kitchen—"

“Is it from Harry Potter?” A split-second look that’s half-impatient and half-disgusted passes over Ms. Perfect’s face. They’ve been going back and forth over her Double Vision Board for more than a month now. “What? Noooo. It’s a quote Sigmund Freud used in the beginning of his book The Interpretation of Dreams. It translates to: 'If I cannot deflect the will of heaven, then I shall move hell.'”

He won’t know what’s coming for him. “Peace I leave with you,” my voice boomed into the mic, quieting down the whispers going around the hall. I eyed the paper set in front of me and realised that this was my speech. Skimming through it, I decided against it, pushing it aside before meeting the world in the eyes. “My peace I give to you. Not as the world…giveth; give I unto you. Let not your heart be troubled, neither…let it be afraid.” I see the pope nodding his head with a smile of his own, no doubt recognising the script. “John 14;27. My mother’s all-time favourite verse in the Bible,” I bring my hand to my chest, right where my heart is. Above the chain tattoo, I’d tattooed the very same

She replied and sniffed, wiping her tears away from her cheeks. "I don't know how to actually comfort you since I haven't experienced such a thing, but as I was staying in the living room and had a chance to glimpse in your Bible, I started reading from the last pages and I skim a certain verse which I can say will help you," Sullivan muttered, gazing at Mace Leo's countenance to see her reaction. "What did you find?" "Uh, I'm not quite sure of it but it says, One day God will wipe away every tear from your eyes." Uncomfortable with what she retorted, she gave her a sheepish smile and scratched the back of her head, shifting her gaze elsewhere.

it quoted in the dark, “ ‘behold, Satan hath desired to have you, that he may sift you as wheat.’ ” “Ah . . . Luke,” said the Reverend, still facing the doors, “one of my favorite Gospels. Then again, there aren’t that many of them. To what do I owe this pleasure, Jack Lawrie?” Silence. “I think you might know.” Julian turned around and looked upon the man with the shock-white, crew cut hair who stood at his pulpit, thumbing through his Bible’s pages. “Know? I’m sure that I don’t. You read German, Mr. Lawrie? How quaint.” He smirked. “Do be careful with that. It’s very, very old.”

That's something to preach about. He flopped down onto the chair again, legs outstretched. ' My Kingdom is not of this world ,' he said, a strange giggle bursting from his mouth. 'Oh, that's Jesus, I'm quoting there, just in case you weren't sure. You don't seem like a girl who's well-versed in scripture, if you don't mind me saying. Not that I can blame you, to be honest. That's all a load of shit too. Comes in handy though. There's all sorts of gems in there I can use; the my Kingdom one being particularly apt in this situation.' 'Which means what exactly?'