The life we’re given is on a thread, so wear it well. The King of Rhyme
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Quote:- The life you have left is a gift. Cherish it. Enjoy it now, to the fullest. Do what matters, now.
Author:- Leo Babauta
Category:- inspiration
Quote:- The lifetime of a human being is measured by decades, the lifetime of the Sun is a hundred million times longer. Compared to a star, we are like mayflies, fleeting ephemeral creatures who live out their lives in the course of a single day.
Cosmos
Author:- Carl Sagan
Category:- science
Quote:- The light at the end of this seemingly never-ending dark tunnel that I had entered, was on the other side of understanding. The clarity I was seeking was within my reach.
Rewriting My Happily Ever After - A Memoir of Divorce and Discovery
Author:- Ranjani Rao
Category:- hope
Quote:- The light constantly changes, and that alters the atmosphere and beauty of things every minute.
Monet By Himself
Author:- Claude Monet
Category:- inspiration
Quote:- The light moved within itself and flared up. A pillar of light tore into the darkness and there it found matter that had been immobile forever. It struck it with full force, until it awoke God in it. Still unconscious, still unsure what He was, God looked around Him, and as He saw no one apart from Himself, He realised that He was God. And unnamed for Himself, incomprehensible to Himself, He felt the desire to know Himself. When He looked closely at Himself for the first time, the Word came forth –it seemed to God that knowing was naming.
Primeval and Other Times
Author:- Olga Tokarczuk
Category:- time
Quote:- The light of knowledge makes the dark soul to shine
Author:- Tamerlan Kuzgov
Category:- knowledge
Quote:- The light of religionsWould have entered the minds, but people
The Wail Of The Woods
Author:- Zakir Malik
Category:- knowledge
Quote:- The lighthouse does not qualify your distress; it does not ask if you are black or white, wealthy or less so, Democrat or Republican. It does not concern itself with where you stand on a particular issue. Nor does it blame you for being in the middle of the storm. Rather, its priority is how it might guide you toward safe harbor.
The Lighthouse Effect: How Ordinary People Can Have an Extraordinary Impact in the World
Author:- Steve Pemberton
Category:- motivational
Quote:- The limit of man s knowledge in any subject possesses a high interest which is perhaps increased by its close neighbourhood to the realms of imagination.
Author:- Charles Darwin
Category:- science
Quote:- The line between him and the enemy had simultaneously blurred and solidified. Somehow, while perhaps it shouldn't have, this thought provided a strange sense of peace.
Bridge of Scarlet Leaves
Author:- Kristina McMorris
Category:- philosophy
Quote:- The lines in your hand, that foretell your future, is drawn by you.
Author:- CK
Category:- Life
Quote:- THE LION FEELS AS THE KING OF THE JUNGLE BECAUSE OF HIS STRENGTH. IN THE JUNGLE, ELECTIONS DO NOT TAKE PLACE.
Author:- SACHIN RAMDAS BHARATIYA
Category:- Life
Quote:- The lion is never afraid to walk alone on a lonely path.
Author:- Lailah Gifty Akita
Category:- motivational
Quote:- The list of genocides committed on Earth are endless, the fact that we never learned or know about them does not mean they did not exist.
Sinless
Author:- Mwanandeke Kindembo
Category:- Life
Quote:- The Listeners'Is there anybody there?' said the Traveller,Knocking on the moonlit door;And his horse in the silence champed the grassesOf the forest's ferny floor.And a bird flew up out of the turret,Above the Traveller's head:And he smote upon the door again a second time;'Is there anybody there?' he said.But no one descended to the Traveller;No head from the leaf-fringed sillLeaned over and looked into his grey eyes,Where he stood perplexed and still.But only a host of phantom listenersThat dwelt in the lone house thenStood listening in the quiet of the moonlightTo that voice from the world of men:Stood thronging the faint moonbeams on the dark stair,That goes down to the empty hall,Hearkening in an air stirred and shakenBy the lonely Traveller's call.And he felt in his heart their strangeness,Their stillness answering his cry,While his horse moved, cropping the dark turf,'Neath the starred and leafy sky;For he suddenly smote on the door, evenLouder, and lifted his head:--'Tell them I came, and no one answered,That I kept my word,' he said.Never the least stir made the listeners,Though every word he spakeFell echoing through the shadowiness of the still houseFrom the one man left awake:Ay, they heard his foot upon the stirrup,And the sound of iron on stone,And how the silence surged softly backward,When the plunging hoofs were gone.
Author:- Walter de la Mare
Category:- poetry
Quote:- The Little Boy and the Old ManSaid the little boy, "Sometimes I drop my spoon."Said the old man, "I do that too."The little boy whispered, "I wet my pants."I do that too," laughed the little old man.Said the little boy, "I often cry."The old man nodded, "So do I."But worst of all," said the boy, "it seemsGrown-ups don't pay attention to me."And he felt the warmth of a wrinkled old hand.I know what you mean," said the little old man.
Author:- Shel Silverstein
Category:- poetry
Quote:- The little boy nodded at the peony and the peony seemed to nod back. The little boy was neat, clean and pretty. The peony was unchaste, dishevelled as peonies must be, and at the height of its beauty.(...) Every hour is filled with such moments, big with significance for someone.
What's Bred in the Bone
Author:- Robertson Davies
Category:- inspiration