The salvation of man is through love and in love Man's Search for Meaning
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Quote:- The same energy that created stars and galaxies lies dormant within your belly.
Whole Body Prayer: The Life-Changing Power of Self-Healing
Author:- Yan ming Li
Category:- inspiration
Quote:- The same hot lightning that burns your blood with passion–– cools your fears with peace.
The River of Winged Dreams
Author:- Aberjhani
Category:- poetry
Quote:- The same mental health experts also say that we should fake it until you make it. It is one of their attempts to reprogram what does not exist, to foolishly fool a supposedly foolish unconscious or subconscious mind.
Beyond Machine Man: Who we really are and why Transhumanism is just an empty promise!
Author:- Arne Klingenberg
Category:- science
Quote:- The same thing happens in relationships. When physical intimacy is established too quickly, we may think it is wonderful, but almost immediately it begins to stunt the growth of the relationship. We begin to overvalue physical intimacy, become preoccupied with it, and begin to judge and value our relationship on the basis of physical intimacy. As a result, we neglect the nurturing of the emotional, intellectual, and spiritual aspects of the relationship, and over time that neglect will create a distortion in its very character.
The Seven Levels of Intimacy: The Art of Loving and the Joy of Being Loved
Author:- Matthew Kelly
Category:- Relationships
Quote:- The same wind blows on us all, winds of disaster, opportunity, change and zeal. However, it is not the blowing wind that determines our direction in life but the fundamental task of setting our sails.
Don't Just Fly, SOAR: The Inspiration and tools you need to rise above adversity and create a life by design
Author:- Kelly Markey
Category:- inspiration
Quote:- The same word we love and hate, leaves in different directions, taking different paths.
The Sun Watches the Sun
Author:- Dejan Stojanovic
Category:- philosophy,poetry,best
Quote:- The sand in the hourglass runs from one compartment to the other, marking the passage of moments with something constant and tangible.If you watch the flowing sand, you might see time itself riding the granules.Contrary to popular opinion, time is not an old white-haired man, but a laughing child.And time sings.
The Perpetual Calendar of Inspiration
Author:- Vera Nazarian
Category:- time
Quote:- The satisfactions/of agreement are/immediate as sugar--/a melting of the/granular, a syrup/that lingers, shared/not singular./Many prefer it.
Author:- Kay Ryan
Category:- inspiration
Quote:- The satyr, as the Dionysiac chorist, dwells in a reality sanctioned by myth and ritual. That tragedy should begin with him, that the Dionysiac wisdom of tragedy should speak through him, is as puzzling a phenomenon as, more generally, the origin of tragedy from the chorus. Perhaps we can gain a starting point for this inquiry by claiming that the satyr, that fictive nature sprite, stands to cultured man in the same relation as Dionysian music does to civilization. Richard Wagner has said of the latter that it is absorbed by music as lamplight by daylight. In the same manner, I believe, the cultured Greek felt himself absorbed into the satyr chorus, and in the next development of Greek tragedy state and society, in fact everything that separates man from man, gave way before an overwhelming sense of unity that led back into the heart of nature. This metaphysical solace (which, I wish to say at once, all true tragedy sends us away) that, despite every phenomenal change, life is at bottom indestructibly joyful and powerful, was expressed most concretely in the chorus of satyrs, nature beings who dwell behind all civilization and preserve their identity through every change of generations and historical movement.With this chorus the profound Greek, so uniquely susceptible to the subtlest and deepest suffering, who had penetrated the destructive agencies of both nature and history, solaced himself. Though he had been in danger of craving a Buddhistic denial of the will, he was saved through art, and through art life reclaimed him.
The Birth of Tragedy
Author:- Friedrich Nietzsche
Category:- philosophy
Quote:- The scariest part of loving someone is not knowing if the other person loves you as much as you love them.
Author:- Garima Soni - words world
Category:- Love
Quote:- The scars and wounds will heal, and even fate will listen to intent when you move a few dancing steps.
The Book of Dance
Author:- Shah Asad Rizvi
Category:- best,Life
Quote:- The scars are written ...in the stars...and from it flowers.... the unrhymed poems ....and somewhere out there...a leaf trembles...a bird cries....for it breaks ....through the frigid ground....as the rain falls....and the earth makes music again..........
Author:- Jayita Bhattacharjee
Category:- motivational
Quote:- The scars of the past can sometimes come in the way of the happiness you can get from your life right now.
Author:- Garima Soni - words world
Category:- Life
Quote:- The scent of books and the quiet hum of morning customers browsing the shelves welcome me. I’m home.
Author:- Laura Silverman
Category:- best
Quote:- The scepticism which men affect towards their higher inspirations is often not an honest doubt, but a guilty negligence, and is a sign of narrow mind and defective wisdom.
Tides of the Spirit: Selections from the Writings of James Martineau
Author:- James Martineau
Category:- philosophy
Quote:- The Scholars"Bald heads forgetful of their sins,Old, learned, respectable bald headsEdit and annotate the linesThat young men, tossing on their beds,Rhymed out in love’s despairTo flatter beauty’s ignorant ear.They’ll cough in the ink to the world’s end;Wear out the carpet with their shoesEarning respect; have no strange friend;If they have sinned nobody knows.Lord, what would they sayShould their Catullus walk that way?
The Wild Swans At Coole
Author:- W.B. Yeats
Category:- poetry
Quote:- The schoolroom clock was worn raw by stares; and you couldn't look up at the big Puritanical face of it and not feel the countless years of young eyes reflected in it, urging it onwards. It was a dark, old spirit that didn't so much mark time as bequeath it.
All Shall Be Well; And All Shall Be Well; And All Manner of Things Shall Be Well
Author:- Tod Wodicka
Category:- time