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Quote:- How should we be able to forget those ancient myths that are at the beginning of all peoples, the myths about dragons that at the last moment turn into princesses; perhaps all the dragons of our lives are princesses who are only waiting to see us once beautiful and brave. Perhaps everything terrible is in its deepest being something helpless that wants help from us.So you must not be frightened if a sadness rises up before you larger than any you have ever seen; if a restiveness, like light and cloudshadows, passes over your hands and over all you do. You must think that something is happening with you, that life has not forgotten you, that it holds you in its hand; it will not let you fall. Why do you want to shut out of your life any uneasiness, any miseries, or any depressions? For after all, you do not know what work these conditions are doing inside you. Letters to a Young Poet
Author:- Rainer Maria Rilke
Category:- poetry
Quote:- How small a thought it takes to fill a life.
Author:- Ludwig Wittgenstein
Category:- philosophy
Quote:- How soon country people forget. When they fall in love with a city it is forever, and it is like forever. As though there never was a time when they didn't love it. The minute they arrive at the train station or get off the ferry and glimpse the wide streets and the wasteful lamps lighting them, they know they are born for it. There, in a city, they are not so much new as themselves: their stronger, riskier selves.
Author:- Toni Morrison
Category:- inspiration
Quote:- How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of youth,Stol'n on his wing my three-and-twentieth year!
Author:- John Milton
Category:- time
Quote:- How strange the feelings when it was not your name anymore that appeared as that person's favorite.
Author:- Hamidah Dolhadi
Category:- hope
Quote:- How surely gravity's law,strong as an ocean current,takes hold of the smallest thingand pulls it toward the heart of the world.Each thing---each stone, blossom, child---is held in place.Only we, in our arrogance,push out beyond what we each belong tofor some empty freedom.If we surrenderedto earth's intelligencewe could rise up rooted, like trees.Instead we entangle ourselvesin knots of our own makingand struggle, lonely and confused.So like children, we begin againto learn from the things,because they are in God's heart;they have never left him.This is what the things can teach us:to fall,patiently to trust our heaviness.Even a bird has to do thatbefore he can fly. Rilke's Book of Hours: Love Poems to God
Author:- Rainer Maria Rilke
Category:- poetry
Quote:- How the gentle ivy needs the brick walls to grow ...for the tender needs the strong...as a valley needs a mountain...as the flower needs a sun...
Author:- Jayita Bhattacharjee
Category:- motivational
Quote:- How they had dreamed together, he and she... how they had planned, and laughed, and loved. They had lived for a while in the very heart of poetry. The Enchanted April
Author:- Elizabeth von Arnim
Category:- poetry
Quote:- How to be a Poet (to remind myself)iMake a place to sit down. Sit down. Be quiet. You must depend upon affection, reading, knowledge, skill—more of each than you have—inspiration work, growing older, patience, for patience joins time to eternity… iiBreathe with unconditional breath the unconditioned air. Shun electric wire. Communicate slowly. Live a three-dimensional life; stay away from screens. Stay away from anything that obscures the place it is in. There are no unsacred places; there are only sacred places and desecrated places. iiiAccept what comes from silence. Make the best you can of it. Of the little words that come out of the silence, like prayers prayed back to the one who prays, make a poem that does not disturb the silence from which it came. Given
Author:- Wendell Berry
Category:- poetry
Quote:- How to care for the injured body,the kind of body that can't holdthe content it is living? Citizen: An American Lyric
Author:- Claudia Rankine
Category:- poetry
Quote:- How to generate writing ideas, things to write about? Whatever's in front of you is a good beginning. Then move out into all streets. You can go anyplace. Tell me everything you know. Don't worry if what you know you can't prove or haven't studied. Writing Down the Bones: Freeing the Writer Within
Author:- Natalie Goldberg
Category:- knowledge
Quote:- How to juggle training and family, as well how to find a few moments of "me time" in your schedule.
Author:- Kara Goucher
Category:- time
Quote:- How to kill time is a question for those who waste it.
Author:- Tamerlan Kuzgov
Category:- time
Quote:- How to Love (The Sonnet)How do I love thee?Lemme count the ways.No wait, why bother counting,When I can shower you with praise!When there's sunshine on your face,Lemme drink it like miracle syrup.When your soul is blue and cloudy,Lemme be your personal stand-up.Your achievements are my own,As such they boost my swag.When you are mad at yourself,Lemme be your punching bag.Give me your body or not, I don't care.I just wanna be there to wipe your every tear. Girl Over God: The Novel
Author:- Abhijit Naskar
Category:- Love
Quote:- How to survive when you're asked to do the impossible? Buy Time!
Author:- J.N. Berkemeijer
Category:- time
Quote:- How to use anonymous , catfish or alies account. Is before you post or say anything. Ask yourself this question. If your account is exposed and it is linked back to you. Would you be proud of what you said or what you posted?
Author:- De philosopher DJ Kyos
Category:- best
Quote:- How to Write a PoemCatch the airaround the butterfly. The Air Around the Butterfly / Въздухът около пеперудата
Author:- Katerina Stoykova Klemer
Category:- poetry
Quote:- How tragic it is to be judged by family and 'friends'.
Author:- Jay D'Cee
Category:- motivational,time,hope
Quote:- How very paltry and limited the normal human intellect is, and how little lucidity there is in the human consciousness, may be judged from the fact that, despite the ephemeral brevity of human life, the uncertainty of our existence and the countless enigmas which press upon us from all sides, everyone does not continually and ceaselessly philosophize, but that only the rarest of exceptions do.
Author:- Arthur Schopenhauer
Category:- philosophy