Quotes ain’t all that useful. Fact is, there’s more concise ways to express what you’re feelin’, like screams and moans.
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Quote:- Quotes are the enchanted way of freezing our thoughts in time forever.
Author:- Sanita Belgrave
Category:- inspiration,best
Quote:- Quotes are the essence of the lesson.
Writing: A Spiritual Voice
Author:- Donna Goddard
Category:- best
Quote:- Quotes on Giving: We make a living by what we get, but we make a life by what we give. Winston Churchill
Author:- Golden Flower
Category:- best
Quote:- Quotinism started with a picture and morphed into words.
Author:- Anthony T. Hincks
Category:- best
Quote:- Race and racism are power constructs of the modern world. For roughly two hundred thousand years, before race and racism were constructed in the fifteenth century, humans saw color but did not group the colors into continental races, did not commonly attach negative and positive characteristics to those colors and rank the races to justify racial inequity, to reinforce racist power and policy. Racism is not even six hundred years old. It’s a cancer that we’ve caught early.But racism is one of the fastest-spreading and most fatal cancers humanity has ever known. It is hard to find a place where its cancer cells are not dividing and multiplying. There is nothing I see in our world today, in our history, giving me hope that one day antiracists will win the fight, that one day the flag of antiracism will fly over a world of equity. What gives me hope is a simple truism. Once we lose hope, we are guaranteed to lose. But if we ignore the odds and fight to create an antiracist world, then we give humanity a chance to one day survive, a chance to live in communion, a chance to be forever free.
How to Be an Antiracist
Author:- Ibram X. Kendi
Category:- hope
Quote:- Rachel is quiet for a moment. I just, I don't feel like I'm missing out on love really. You don’t? No, she says, honestly, the problem is that I just feel like I don't fit in. I never thought about it that way. Rachel just always seemed as if she was jealous or unhappy being single. I didn't realize that perhaps it was the way the rest of us considered her singleness that really bothered her. I want to meet someone, Rachel says, don't get me wrong. Okay. But if that doesn't happen until I'm 40 or 50, I think I'm okay with that. I have other things I’m interested in.
After I Do
Author:- Taylor Jenkins Reid
Category:- Relationships
Quote:- Racism has robbed the human race. It’s stolen all the beautiful life experiences that nature wanted to give to us. We have been deprived of experiencing each other's cultures and sincere love. And, it's very sad.
Author:- Mitta Xinindlu
Category:- Love
Quote:- Rafe made people find something in themselves...(he) made me dream, he saw what I could hope to be, and helped me hope it. He did that to everyone he knew - especially the ones he knew the best." - Danny
Pearl Harbor
Author:- Randall Wallace
Category:- hope
Quote:- Ragupathi yogi told me: how she keeps herself happy, makes everyone feeling welcome, keep your heart like that for paramashiva. Always make sure you are the second wife for him, waiting for him to come to your heart; never ever any complaining or ill feeling can enter your heart. Since that time I kept a beautiful space in my heart. I am in absolute peace, joy, just to make paramashiva feel welcome in my heart. I keep the saucha - hygiene, cleanliness of the body, and the santosha - happiness of the heart - just to invite paramashiva and for him to feel happy, welcome, blissful. That’s it.
Author:- Paramahamsa Nithyananda
Category:- motivational,knowledge
Quote:- rain slowly slides down the glass as if the night is crying.
Trace
Author:- Patricia Cornwell
Category:- science
Quote:- Rainer Maria Rilke greeted and wrestled with the angels of his Duino Elegies in the solitude of a castle surrounded by white cliffs tall trees and the sea. I greeted most of mine in the solitude of a house that still vibrated with the throbs of a singular life that had helped shape many lives and with the ache of attempts to render useful service to that life. The River of Winged Dreams was therefore constructed as a link between dimensions of past and future emotions and intellect and matter and spirit.
The River of Winged Dreams
Author:- Aberjhani
Category:- philosophy
Quote:- Raise the bar higher than your opinion...
Stress Diary Journal
Author:- Gino Norris
Category:- motivational
Quote:- Raise your power in silence, become a dynamite of resilience.
Honor He Wrote: 100 Sonnets For Humans Not Vegetables
Author:- Abhijit Naskar
Category:- motivational
Quote:- Raised in a completely nonreligious family, Joliot never attended any church and was a thoroughgoing atheist all his life.
Complete Dictionary of Scientific Biography
Author:- Francis Perrin
Category:- science
Quote:- Random mutations much more easily debilitate genes than improve them, and that this is true even of the helpful mutations. Let me emphasize, our experience with malaria’s effects on humans (arguably our most highly studied genetic system) shows that most helpful mutations degrade genes. What’s more, as a group the mutations are incoherent, meaning that they are not adding up to some new system. They are just small changes - mostly degradative - in pre-existing, unrelated genes. The take-home lesson is that this is certainly not the kind of process we would expect to build the astonishingly elegant machinery of the cell. If random mutation plus selective pressure substantially trashes the human genome, why should we think that it would be a constructive force in the long term? There is no reason to think so.
Author:- Michael J. Behe
Category:- science
Quote:- RaptureI can feel she has got out of bed.That means it is seven a.m.I have been lying with eyes shut,thinking, or possibly dreaming,of how she might look if, at breakfast,I spoke about the hidden place in herwhich, to me, is like a soprano’s tremolo,and right then, over toast and bramble jelly,if such things are possible, she came.I imagine she would show it while trying to conceal it.I imagine her hair would fall about her faceand she would become apparently downcast,as she does at a concert when she is moved.The hypnopompic play passes, and I open my eyesand there she is, next to the bed,bending to a low drawer, picking overvarious small smooth black, white,and pink items of underwear. She bendsso low her back runs parallel to the earth,but there is no sway in it, there is little burden, the day has hardly begun.The two mounds of muscles for walking, leaping, lovemaking,lift toward the east—what can I say?Simile is useless; there is nothing like them on earth.Her breasts fall full; the nipplesare deep pink in the glare shining up through the iron barsof the gate under the earth where those who could not lovepress, wanting to be born again.I reach out and take her wristand she falls back into bed and at once starts unbuttoning my pajamas.Later, when I open my eyes, there she is again,rummaging in the same low drawer.The clock shows eight. Hmmm.With huge, silent effort of great,mounded muscles the earth has been turning.She takes a piece of silken clothfrom the drawer and stands up. Under the fallsof hair her face has become quiet and downcast,as if she will be, all day among strangers,looking down inside herself at our rapture.
A New Selected Poems
Author:- Galway Kinnell
Category:- poetry