Life Quotes - Page 35

Gordon eyed them with inert hatred. At this moment he hated all books, and novels most of all. Horrible to think of all that soggy, half-baked trash massed together in one place.

Life is the greatest sacred existence.

In this worldly life, one is possessed by the three ghosts of the mind, speech and the body.

Like it or not, there are people who are capable to love genuinely and kill brutally. The amazing thing about that, few of those could even sleep well like babies in the night.

Why in the world have we never found what we’re really looking for? Because what we need is often the very thing we won’t accept. And sadly, in turning away the God we need, we need to understand that we have chosen to live without everything we need.

You have to reach out to your inner-abuser and make peace. You can't live your life as your own worst enemy!

Create your own path.Don't blindly follow the massess... because most of the time the "M" is silent.

To be honest with you, I don't have the words to make you feel better, but I do have the arms to give you a hug, ears to listen to whatever you want to talk about, and I have a heart; a heart that's aching to see you smile again.lines from Love Vs Destiny...

Our fellowship is with God when we have mutual fellowship with one another

When in love or inspired,An eternal kiss from the divineAwaits us all.

I had a dream about you last night.. You were balancing ten tiny footballs on your nose while dancing with a turquoise unicorn.

Your good character and attitude should be your message to the world.

You are judged many times more by what you give assent to others doing than what you do yourself.

Science cannot disprove god. Science studies the things that are. The eternal question is who or what made them to be

Don’t ask me to apologize for holding up a mirror. If you don’t like what it’s reflecting, take accountability and change it.

Wisdom cannot be bought from the walmart, it can only come from the Holy Spirit of God.

Having something is not always better than not having it.

Nature is a picture waiting to be taken.

In some way, everyone is your son or daughter, so without judging them, love everyone.

Don’t just remain that accidental product.

And my grandmother had bought them in preference to other books, just as she would have preferred to take a house that had a gothic dovecot, or some other such piece of antiquity as would have a pleasant effect on the mind, filling it with a nostalgic longing for impossible journeys through the realms of time.

Love melts my heart in the sacredness of its pureness.

But my faith seems naive, at least today. Maybe tomorrow I can believe again.

Listening to music makes me creative in all spheres of life.

Future is ours, but victory is mine!

Habits decide who you become permanently, what you do daily and what you have always.

A life without trouble and tragedy is boring and not a plot for comedy.

The sadness sorrow is to desire death while you have life.

Try to understand, analyze and find the truth before believing.

Every day you leave a legacy behind, so make it a good one by doing something of significance.

...Realization is born from error...

You can survive and strive in life.

Pink colors my world!

You can become great through the power of time

[T]hat mutual jealousy, that intolerantly keen edge of criticism, that irrational hunger for a beautiful perfection, that life and wisdom do presently and most mercifully dull.

Iron deficiency can lead to a wardrobe full of crumpled clothes

Everything comes out of time.

There had been a quarrel, she had been hurt, had wept. Now it was over; now she sat still and waited. Life would go on. As with children. As with animals. If only you did not talk, did not make simple things complicated, did not turn your soul inside out.

Thoughts not only manifest into reality,they define it.

Leave mystery in your life. Give them a little and keep them wondering. If you reveal everything about yourself, people will lose interest. For as humans, we are curious creatures. We are more interested in the things lurking in the shadows than the things that are brought into the light.

I once thought it would take a miracle to improve my circumstances. Now, I believe it will take something far more powerful, if such a thing exists.

We might not know we are seeking people who best enrich our lives, but somehow on a deep subconscious level we absolutely are. Whether the bond is temporary or permanent, whether it succeeds or fails, fate is simply a configuration of choices that combine with others to shape the relationships that surround us. We cannot choose our family, but we can choose our friends, and we sometimes, before we even meet them.

For the first time in a long time, I want more than I have.

Yes, stop your beliefs for a few moments now and then and Be-Life.

I'm living at a peak of clarity and beauty I never knew existed. Every part of me is attuned to the work. I soak it up into my pores during the day, and at night—in the moments before I pass off into sleep—ideas explode into my head like fireworks. There is no greater joy than the burst of solution to a problem. Incredible that anything could happen to take away this bubbling energy, the zest that fills everything I do. It's as if all the knowledge I've soaked in during the past months has coalesced and lifted me to a peak of light and understanding. This is beauty, love, and truth all rolled into one. This is joy.

Goodbyes are on of the hardest things about life. One way or another people were always leaving... Always moving on.

How much living have you done?From it the patterns that you weaveAre imaged:Your own life is your totem pole,Your yard of cloth,Your living.How much loving have you done?How full and free your giving?For living is but lovingAnd loving only giving.

What is the point of our lives? There isn't any. I can't seem to decide how much horror and how much joy lies within that simple truth, but I know it is both of those things at once.

...not doing what we love in the name of greed is very poor management of our lives.

I don't like people who have never fallen or stumbled. Their virtue is lifeless and it isn't of much value. Life hasn't revealed its beauty to them.

Happiness is an art and the one who knows this art lives happily even if they don't have anything.

Every morning, the sunrise wakes me up with rays of hope.

People will doubt you, but do you doubt your own self? People will insult your integrity, but do you trust yourself? If you are at peace with yourself and with God, you can be at peace with the world.

When there is harmony between thoughts and deeds, there is peace.

To be a leader you have to jump into the ocean of uncertainty and lead the followers toward the known or unknown destination.

The more you think of what is right, the more you tend to make every action in your mind right. The more you think of the goal you have in view, the more life and power you will call into action in working for that goal. The more you think of your ambition, the more power you will give to those faculties that can make your ambitions come true. The more you think of harmony, of health, of success, of happiness, of things that are desirable, of things that are beautiful, of things that have true worth, the more the mind will tend to build all those things in yourself, provided, of course, that all such thinking is subjective.

Sometimes life has a habit of flooding over you and rushing you along in its overwhelming tide.

At times I feel as if I had lived all this before and that I have already written these very words, but I know it was not I: it was another woman, who kept her notebooks so that one day I could use them. I write, she wrote, that memory is fragile and the space of a single life is brief, passing so quickly that we never get a chance to see the relationship between events; we cannot gauge the consequences of our acts, and we believe in the fiction of past, present, and future, but it may also be true that everything happens simultaneously. ... That's why my Grandmother Clara wrote in her notebooks, in order to see things in their true dimension and to defy her own poor memory.

You must know the purpose of your life and be completely dedicated to it

For I do not believe God means us thus to divide life into half halves - to wear a grave face on Sunday, and to think it out-of-place to even so much as mention Him on a weekday. Do you think he cares to see only kneeling figures, and to hear only tones of prayer - and that He does not also love to see the lambs leaping in the sunlight, and to hear the merry voices of the children as they roll among the hay? Surely their innocent laughter is as sweet in His ears as the grandest anthem that ever rolled up from the 'dim religious light' of some solemn cathedral?