When I face the desolate impossibility of writing five hundred pages, a sick sense of failure falls on me, and I know I can never do it. Then gradually, I write one page and then another. One day's work is all I can permit myself to contemplate. Travels with Charley: In Search of America
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Quote:- When I feel like giving up or frustrated with life that saying " It's not the end of the world " always kept me going.
Author:- Stoney Rose
Category:- motivational
Quote:- When I get back to the time we shared together it always fluctuates current feelings and mould them back to the same we shared back then.
Author:- Tarun Singh Thakur
Category:- time
Quote:- When I go into the forest, I don’t go there expecting to see any animal. I go there just to enjoy the wilderness. Any picture I get is a bonus.
Category:- best
Quote:- When I got you, I felt like a princess without having been crowned, With the solemn pledges of love, weren’t we bound? I loved you so much, yet you put me aside, And this is how the scars of your love leave me, smiling from outside but dying from inside.
A Silent Promise
Author:- Namrata Gupta
Category:- Love
Quote:- When I have fears that I may cease to be Before my pen has glean’d my teeming brain, Before high piled books, in charact’ry, Hold like rich garners the full-ripen’d grain; When I behold, upon the night’s starr’d face, Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance, And think that I may never live to trace Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance; And when I feel, fair creature of an hour! That I shall never look upon thee more, Never have relish in the faery power Of unreflecting love!—then on the shore Of the wide world I stand alone, and think Till Love and Fame to nothingness do sink.When I Have Fears That I May Cease To Be
The Complete Poems
Author:- John Keats
Category:- poetry
Quote:- When I have fears that I may cease to be Before my pen has glean’d my teeming brain, Before high piled books, in charact’ry, Hold like rich garners the full-ripen’d grain …When I Have Fears that I May Cease to Be
Author:- John Keats
Category:- time
Quote:- When I hear a certain song playing in the background, I think of you and a vision of your face, pervades my soul. When the second song plays, your sweet fragrance fills the air around me. The third song and her gentle hand caresses my face and tingles my body that is covered with goosebumps. At the fourth song, I gently glide to the radio and turn it off. There is no sense roaming in the darkened marred past. And I have adjusted to living without her.
Author:- RJ Intindola – (Gandolfo) – 2009
Category:- Love
Quote:- When I heard the learn’d astronomer; When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me; When I was shown the charts and the diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them; When I, sitting, heard the astronomer, where he lectured with much applause in the lecture-room, How soon, unaccountable, I became tired and sick;Till rising and gliding out, I wander’d off by myself, In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time, Look’d up in perfect silence at the stars.
Author:- Walt Whitman
Category:- science,poetry
Quote:- When I left Queen's my future seemed to stretch out before me like a straight road. I thought I could see along it for many a milestone. Now there is a bend in it. I don't know what lies around the bend, but I am going to believe that the best does. It has a fascination of its own, that bend, Marilla. I wonder how the road beyond it goes - what there is of green glory and soft, checkered light and shadows - what new landscapes - what new beauties - what curves and hills and valleys farther on.
Anne of Green Gables
Author:- L.M. Montgomery
Category:- inspiration
Quote:- When I listen to that distant call [of the cuckoo], I become freshly aware of a sense of oneness with everything that exists. At such moments I come to see that everything is flowing together like a timeless river, and I become thoroughly convinced of this reality. The invisible becomes clearer than the visible, and the eternal becomes closer than the present. ,,, One of the tragedies of modernity is that artificial sounds are making it impossible to hear the sounds of eternity. They are cutting off the sounds that come from within the deepest part of us.
The Sound of Water, The Sound of Wind: And Other Early Works by a Korean Monk
Author:- Zen Master Bopjong
Category:- time
Quote:- When I listened to her, I understood: You have to hold out to see how your life unfolds, because it is most likely beyond what you can imagine. It is not a question of if you will survive this, but what beautiful things await you when you do. I had to believe her, because she was living proof. Then she said, Good and bad things come from the universe holding hands. Wait for the good to come.
Know My Name
Author:- Chanel Miller
Category:- hope
Quote:- When I look into your eyes I see everything I want in this world and that is never going to change.
Author:- Stephen F. Campbell
Category:- Love
Quote:- When I looked at life through the camera, I felt so marvellous.
Author:- Michioflavia
Category:- Life
Quote:- When I love you. I accept the all of you. The good, the bad and the ugly too.
Author:- Garima Soni - words world
Category:- Love
Quote:- When I meet a woman whose energy falters at the first barrier,she seems to fade beside my mother.
Category:- Relationships
Quote:- When I meet your eyes, don't you wonder what we could become together ? But no, you go on your way, you pretend not to see me. Because you know that I am not reachable. That you can't touch me. And yet, it would be enough for you to stop me, to talk to me, to tell me everything. But something stops you. Your fear.Too bad, the day is over. I'll see you tomorrow. Pray every day that I'll stop you. And in the meantime, I will too. We pray that one of us will be stronger than the other, braver.Yet you are strong.But I am stronger.You know that.I am the forbidden beauty.
Author:- Anonymous
Category:- Love
Quote:- When I met a truly beautiful girl, I would tell her that if she spent the night with me, I would write a novel or a story about her. This usually worked; and if her name was to be in the title of the story, it almost always worked. Then, later, when we'd passed a night of delicious love-making together, after she’d gone and I’d felt that feeling of happiness mixed with sorrow, I sometimes would write a book or story about her. Sometimes her character, her way about herself, her love-making, it sometimes marked me so heavily that I couldn't go on in life and be happy unless I wrote a book or a story about that woman, the happy and sad memory of that woman. That was the only way to keep her, and to say goodbye to her without her ever leaving.
Author:- Roman Payne
Category:- inspiration