When the days become long and you begin to falter in pursuit of your goals, take a deep breath.
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Quote:- When the door of opportunity of your storehouse opens for you, let faith and hope enter first. When your faith leads the way, you will locate the source of your hidden treasures.
Author:- Israelmore Ayivor
Category:- hope
Quote:- When the efforts made to accomplish it are blinding, success is visible.
Author:- Dr. Anhad Kaur Suri
Category:- motivational
Quote:- When the ego has you in its grip, it can distort any reality to make you feel you are the smartest person in the room. But listening with curiosity is the smartest way to show genuine respect to others and gain true wisdom.
Author:- Tunde Salami
Category:- best
Quote:- When the give-and-take loop is interrupted for so long, one cannot expect that link to stay attached. This will result in separation or even divorce in the marriage.
Author:- Mwanandeke Kindembo
Category:- Love,Life
Quote:- When the going gets tough, put one foot in front of the other and just keep going. Don’t give up.
The Light in the Heart
Author:- Roy T. Bennett
Category:- motivational,Life,inspiration,motivational
Quote:- When the great ship containing the hopes and aspirations of the world, when the great ship freighted with mankind goes down in the night of death, chaos and disaster, I am willing to go down with the ship. I will not be guilty of the ineffable meanness of paddling away in some orthodox canoe. I will go down with the ship, with those who love me, and with those whom I have loved. If there is a God who will damn his children forever, I would rather go to hell than to go to heaven and keep the society of such an infamous tyrant. I make my choice now. I despise that doctrine. It has covered the cheeks of this world with tears. It has polluted the hearts of children, and poisoned the imaginations of men. It has been a constant pain, a perpetual terror to every good man and woman and child. It has filled the good with horror and with fear; but it has had no effect upon the infamous and base. It has wrung the hearts of the tender; it has furrowed the cheeks of the good. This doctrine never should be preached again. What right have you, sir, Mr. clergyman, you, minister of the gospel, to stand at the portals of the tomb, at the vestibule of eternity, and fill the future with horror and with fear? I do not believe this doctrine: neither do you. If you did, you could not sleep one moment. Any man who believes it, and has within his breast a decent, throbbing heart, will go insane. A man who believes that doctrine and does not go insane has the heart of a snake and the conscience of a hyena.
The Liberty Of Man, Woman And Child
Author:- Robert G. Ingersoll
Category:- hope
Quote:- When the green woods laugh with the voice of joy, And the dimpling stream runs laughing by; When the air does laugh with our merry wit, And the green hill laughs with the noise of it.
Author:- Lord Byron
Category:- poetry
Quote:- When the heart changes, the person changes, when the person changes, his life changes, when the life changes, his destiny changes.
Author:- Muslim Smiles
Category:- best
Quote:- When the heart has a habit of expecting zillions of dreams to manifest all at once, excellence in discerning and juggling the few that truly matter is a fundamental building block of success.
Author:- Tunde Salami
Category:- best
Quote:- When the heart is dry the eye is dry.
Les Misérables - anthology
Author:- Victor Hugo
Category:- philosophy
Quote:- When the heart is enlightened, there is endless hope.
Author:- Lailah Gifty Akita
Category:- motivational,hope
Quote:- When the heart stops oozing blood & the outpouring is clear as water (so to speak) then you know you've turned the corner & will be well.When you look inward & all pathwaysare no longer dark but clearly lighted& shine like transparent drinking strawsthen you know you'll find your way alone.When the gray morning has nothing to do with you & doesn't weigh you downlike a heavy blanket, then you knowthat moving will be easy again and your body will flow through timelike the river it really is, smooth & deep.no rocks, no shallows to smash or catch you,keep you from moving on.When the heart slowsto its normal rhythm and the beautyof birdsong at dawn doesn't make you cry because you are alone listening, then you know that everything has happened that is going to for now, and you can get on withyour life & everything about it that was yours alone and always finer thananyone could ever imagine it would bewithout him.
Author:- Grace Butcher
Category:- poetry
Quote:- When the horror recedes and the world resumes its normal shape, you cannot forget it. You have seen what is "really" there, the empty horror that exists when the consoling illusion of our mundane experience is stripped away, so you can never respond to the world in quite the same way again."from Coleridge: Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread
The Spiral Staircase: My Climb Out of Darkness
Author:- Karen Armstrong
Category:- inspiration
Quote:- When the immense drugged universe explodesIn a cascade of unendurable colourAnd leaves us gasping naked,This is no more than the ectasy of chaos:Hold fast, with both hands, to that royal loveWhich alone, as we know certainly, restoresFragmentation into true being.Ecstasy of Chaos
Poems 1965-1968
Author:- Robert Graves
Category:- poetry
Quote:- When the Judge Imposter is our superpower, we’re able to see the world with clarity and impartiality. But when this Imposter works against us, it feeds our judgmental nature and we become our own worst critic. Integrating the Judge Imposter is a noble act that comes through self-awareness and the ongoing practice of truth-telling.
Author:- Lisa Haisha
Category:- motivational
Quote:- When the last autumn of Dickens's life was over, he continued to work through his final winter and into spring. This is how all of us writers give away the days and years and decades of our lives in exchange for stacks of paper with scratches and squiggles on them. And when Death calls, how many of us would trade all those pages, all that squandered lifetime-worth of painfully achieved scratches and squiggles, for just one more day, one more fully lived and experienced day? And what price would we writers pay for that one extra day spent with those we ignored while we were locked away scratching and squiggling in our arrogant years of solipsistic isolation?Would we trade all those pages for a single hour? Or all of our books for one real minute?
Drood
Author:- Dan Simmons
Category:- time