How does life treat me? Life is the "I" or divine Ego, and the "ME" is the corporeal part. We are all visitors, I treat it well and it does the same to me.
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Quote:- how does she know it's the right room?' wondered Descant.Oh, I don't know; mabye it's the magical red glow coming from the doorway, or perhaps it's the deafening howl of the temporal winds.' said Mervall. Descant nodded.'You could be right, brother. And don't think I don't know sarcasm when I hear it.
The Time Paradox
Author:- Eoin Colfer
Category:- time
Quote:- How does the ordinary person come to the transcendent? For a start, I would say, study poetry. Learn how to read a poem. You need not have the experience to get the message, or at least some indication of the message. It may come gradually. (92)
Thou Art That: Transforming Religious Metaphor
Author:- Joseph Campbell
Category:- poetry
Quote:- How dull it is to pause, to make an end,To rust unburnish’d, not to shine in use!As tho’ to breathe were life!
Ulysses
Author:- Alfred Lord Tennyson
Category:- poetry
Quote:- How easy was it to just grab a handful of you before you dissolved? If someone asks you tell them loving you was the closest I came to seeing God.
Author:- Ayushee Ghoshal
Category:- Love
Quote:- How far away the stars seem, and how farIs our first kiss, and ah, how old my heart!
The Collected Poems of W.B. Yeats
Author:- W.B. Yeats
Category:- poetry
Quote:- How far can your imagination take you? I don't know. That's up to you, but I think you should find out.
Author:- Destiny Booze
Category:- motivational
Quote:- How fast we take our stepsdoes not define the way.
Author:- Laura Chouette
Category:- motivational,hope
Quote:- How foolish to believe we are more powerful than the sea or the sky.
Salt to the Sea
Author:- Ruta Sepetys
Category:- hope
Quote:- How fortunate we were who still had hope I did not then realise; I could not know how soon the time would come when we should have no more hope, and yet be unable to die
Testament of Youth
Author:- Vera Brittain
Category:- hope
Quote:- How generous is dance, it barters your moments of anguish and gifts you joy equal to lifetimes.
The Book of Dance
Author:- Shah Asad Rizvi
Category:- best,Life
Quote:- How had they met? By chance, like everybody else. What were there names? What's it to you? Where were they coming from? From the nearest place. Where were they going? Does anyone really know where they're going?
Author:- Denis Diderot
Category:- philosophy
Quote:- How had this happened? Everyone in the world knew more than us, about everything, and this I hated then found hugely comforting.
You Shall Know Our Velocity!
Author:- Dave Eggers
Category:- knowledge
Quote:- How happy is the little stoneThat rambles in the road alone,And doesn't care about careers,And exigencies never fears;Whose coat of elemental brownA passing universe put on;And independent as the sun,Associates or glows alone,Fulfilling absolute decreeIn casual simplicity.
Author:- Emily Dickinson
Category:- poetry
Quote:- How heron comesIt is a negligence of the mindnot to notice how at duskheron comes to the pond andstands there in his death robes, perfectservant of the system, hungry, his eyesfull of attention, his wingspure light
Swan: Poems and Prose Poems
Author:- Mary Oliver
Category:- poetry
Quote:- How I go to the woodsOrdinarily, I go to the woods alone, with not a singlefriend, for they are all smilers and talkers and therefore unsuitable.I don’t really want to be witnessed talking to the catbirds or hugging the old black oak tree. I have my way of praying, as you no doubt have yours. Besides, when I am alone I can become invisible. I can siton the top of a dune as motionless as an uprise of weeds, until the foxes run by unconcerned. I can hear the almostunhearable sound of the roses singing.If you have ever gone to the woods with me, I must loveyou very much.
Swan: Poems and Prose Poems
Author:- Mary Oliver
Category:- poetry
Quote:- How I wish I was like the water,Flowing so freely with every dropLet my every emotion wonder,No need to start, nor even stopHow I wish I was like the fire,Burning with every flame upLeaving a trace of hot desireAs a Phoenix raises its' wings upHow I wish I was like the earth,Raising each flower from the groundSeeing the beauty of death and birthAnd then returning to the groundHow I wish I was like the wind,Hearing each whisper, sound and thoughtA lonesome and wandering little wind,Shattering all that has been soughtOh, how I wish I was where you are,Not separated by empty space, so farIt seems like we're galaxies apart,But we find hope within our heartAnd how I wish I was all of the above,So I can come below and yet forget,The beauty of angels which come down like a doveAnd demons who love with no regret.
Author:- Virgil Kalyana Mittata Iordache
Category:- hope
Quote:- How I wish more women can be heard.Can be skilled and educated.Can be empowered and given opportunities.Can be respected and be credited.Can be loved and valued.Can have their choices and opinion .Can have their privacy and freedom.Cannot be policed nor by their looks, clothes or behavior.Can take accountability and responsibility for their actions.Can own up to their decision.To all women out there.Happy International Women's DayWe love and appreciate you.
Author:- De philosopher DJ Kyos
Category:- best