Life Quotes - Page 474

When I am thinking of love or express love, I am happy, when I am happy, I have more power to love.

When I’d remember this night in weeks, months, or even years, it wouldn’t be the sex. Sex would fade and so would the need to be filled with him, but right now I felt him inscribe his soul around my chest, and the reminder would be there with every beat for as long as I lived.

Submit in silence and scream from within.Or...Stand up and shout and silence the pain.

can you see how amazing the sun in Winter, like a miracle",i said. He looked at me and said "The sun is like miracle just in Winter and you are miracle in my life".

If we know that we all came from the same place and our destination is the same, then how could there be any conflicts? Why are we are loving each other and why we are not in peace?

Nothing goes perfectly for us. But... being incomplete is what pushes us onward to the next something... If we were even perfectly satisfied, what meaning would the rest of our lives hold, right?

Always convert your time into wisdom

Life is too damn short to not tell someone how you feel. Don't let someone because you're afraid or you'll lose them forever.

Beautiful silence is better than ugly speech.

Life is the sum of habits, only occasionally disturbed by a thought.

I never even heard her voice."And after a while:"It is a strange grief."Softly:"To die of nostalgia for something you never lived.

Evil is appealing, evil is attractive, evil is stylish. However, evil is still evil and it deserves to be treated just like that.

He drew from under the table a sheet of strangely scented yellow-Chinese paper, the brushes, and slab of India ink. In cleanest, severest outline he had traced the Great Wheel with its six spokes, whose centre is the conjoined Hog, Snake, and Dove (Ignorance, Anger, and Lust), and whose compartments are all the heavens and hells, and all the chances of human life.

And anyway, once you allowed yourself to picture such a scenario, it couldn't happen. That was just the way life went.

Your heart swallowed me like a well and I will never be able to climb out. I fell. I fell into your infinity. And my inability to free myself will doom your life.

Your thoughts are certain kinds of seeds in your life. You can water them and allow them to grow on fertile soil. Or, you can let them diminish and wither amongst the weeds. Be careful that your seeds are not contaminated as they begin to take root.

The quality of your life hinges on your attitudes and offerings.

It's perfectly clear to me that religion is a myth. It's something we have invented to explain the inexplicable. My religion and the spiritual side of my life come from a sense of connection to the humankind and nature on this planet and in the universe. I am in overwhelming awe of it all: It is so fantastic, so complex, so beyond comprehension. What does it all mean -- if it has any meaning at all? But how can it all exist if it doesn't have some kind of meaning? I think anyone who suggests that they have the answer is motivated by the need to invent answers, because we have no such answers.

The stars, like the hollow eyes of a god forgotten, marry the sadness of the exhausted hour and inspire a little chaos, a little gentleness, to those below. I look up at the sky and see everything I’ve ever lost,waiting for me.

Know what you want to do, hold the thought firmly, and do every day what should be done, and every sunset will see you that much nearer the goal.

She leaves my side and heads deeper intothe apartment singing, “—if the spirit tries to hide, its temple far away… acopper for those they ask, a diamond for those who stay.

Keep calm and live

To achieve your dreams you must be willing to take consistent and improved action over a defined period.

The size of a plane does not change the weather but it will get you above it. The size of your faith may not change your situation but it will get you over it.

Under the pathologist's microscope, life and death fight in an illuminated circle in a sort of cellular bullfight. The pathologist's job is to find the bull among the matador cells

I'm dying and all I hear are insults!

Between the desireAnd the spasm,Between the potencyAnd the existence,Between the essenceAnd the descent,Falls the Shadow.

Above all, staring at my old bedroom ceiling, I feel safe. Cocooned from the world; wrapped up in cotton wool. No one can get me here. No one even knows I'm here. I won't get any nasty letters and I won't get any nasty phone calls and I won't get any nasty visitors. It's like a sanctuary. I feel as if I'm fifteen again, with nothing to worry about but my Homework. (And I haven't even got any of that.)

Give of yourself to others and others will give of themselves to you.

Words are forces of life.

Life is a fragile and awesome gift.

To live an effective life, you have to turn your back on the things of the world

Life is a manifestation of the unified field of consciousness. Colors, beauty, pleasure and pain are its songs of creation.

The greatest choices are great love, great life and great deeds.

I don’t recall ever seeing my mother as a human being. She would always be weeping and wailing in the corner of the kitchen like a dog tied up to be tormented. My father would assail her with a hail of insults, and when her endurance broke, she would whine aloud, ‘Why good Lord? Why? Take me and save me.’ Only then would my father stand up, take the cord out of his headdress, and whip her nonstop for half an hour, spitting at her throughout.

Creativity is the result of renunciation on the journey of spiritual enlightenment, not of a thirst for glory or personal pride.

It takes a heck of a lot of courage to stay true to yourself when the world has forgotten it's way.

A star-spangled sky and you were looking the other way,the night beckoned and waited and you waited for the day.

If you want to be really beautiful, adorn yourself with a smile.

May you discover your sacred-self.

Love is your service to humanity

The rule is easy to understand.Be simple, honest & smart.

Did not one spend the first half of one's days in dreams of happiness and the second half in regrets and terrors?

The way we live our lives is not sustainable. I don’t just mean recycling and turning off the faucet while brushing your teeth. I mean the way we treat each other. The way we pick and choose whose lives are important – who we actually treat as human. There is nobody on this earth whose life is not of value. And that includes those of us who have been left behind. Maybe they did go to some Christian heaven. But what I’m saying is, we’re good people too. We’re worthwhile people. I’d vouch for every last one of you.

WHAT CAN YOU SPEND BUT YOU CAN NEVER GET BACK????TIME!CHOOSE HOW YOU SPEND YOUR TIME AND WHO YOU SPEND IT WITH WISELY.

The dead do not harm us, only the alive.

Life is like a pencil, it can either be wasted; or, be used to create something beautiful.

There is neither mistake nor failures. It is only experience.

You have to come to understand that your life is diminishing rapidly if you don’t convert it into valuable products.

Acknowledging your blessings makes them proliferate.

Ultimately not one amongst usWill ever be denied that,The glimmer of a chance to shine.

Some people sit at life’ banquet table while others serve them

Be not deceived; God is not mocked: for whatsoever a man soweth, that shall he also reap. —GALATIANS 6: 7

She laughed for her wasted, difficult life that never had to be wasted or difficult in the first place.

Imagine being just strong enough to remember what life was like, feeling things, your heartbeat, the world around you. And imagine you couldn’t have it anymore, couldn’t even properly remember it, but there was just enough that some deep part of you knew what you were missing. Wouldn’t you do anything to get it back, if it was right there for the taking? Wouldn’t you be willing to kill for it?

Many people are living life by default.

When we get down to the very basics of human life we find that we arrive to take a ride on spaceship Earth for several decades and then we leave.

Each truth we find (in life) leads us a step closer to God.

Time stops when you are in love, even as you age.

In the grueling light that passed for day...