Quotes Tagged "poetry"

To jump over centuries In one step is impossible. Jump too high or far, You’ll be way too late.

Be generous with your smile and try not to frown. And you will see my children; your smile will never let you down ☺

Books! tis a dull and endless strife: Come, hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his music! on my life, There's more of wisdom in it.

The night is still waiting.

Dream by making and make by dreaming.

Going down in history is a dead end pursuit

MOM Wholeheartedly, She loved me- And inspired me- With transcending devotion. It was a blessing- To have been her son, To have been loved- Without conditions. Her words of wisdom- Opened my eyes- To the world- And to myself. By seeing the best in me, She empowered me. By believing in me, She transformed me. She grew old- And floated away, But her love remains standing- Eternally by my side.

Sometimes life requires more of you than you have to give & demands you plunge into the reinvention of yourself if you truly wanna live.

You can't stop dreaming just because the night never seems to end.

If a serious statement is defined as one that may be made in terms of waking life, poetry will never rise to the level of seriousness. It lies beyond seriousness, on that more primitive and original level where the child, the animal, the savage, and the seer belong, in the region of dream, enchantment, ecstasy, laughter. To understand poetry we must be capable of donning the child's soul like a magic cloak and of forsaking man's wisdom for the child's.

Give it air & let the scar on your soul reveal itself, because, like the body, it too was made to heal itself.

After the final no there comes a yes / And on that yes the future world depends.

Entering a cell, penetrating deep as a flying saucer to find a new galaxy would be an honorable task for a new scientist interested more in the inner state of the soul than in outer space.

I have more wisdom than any books ever written in history of times, any scripture ever written which you rhyme but this is not my purpose.

Beloved' His eyes contain the history of the world Of all its inhabitants who come and go He yields his wisdom freely for all So human hearts may follow his well-worn tracks Peace and grace surround him As Nature shields him in her protective embrace She moves through him speaking softly Enchanting tales of her wilderness Quietly as a leaf finds the forest floor She brushes his cheek with faintest touch Reminding him she is his true home Guarding his footsteps over all terrain She brings him comfort when darkness falls Through flickering flames and dancing moonlight And when he closes his eyes to sleep She guides his dreams to his soul’s remembrance Of life as one with the Nature he loves

Greed says, “Wait until everything has fallen into place, then you can be happy.” Wisdom says, “Become happy, and everything will fall into place.

Mystic ways may not all travel but life's riddles we can unravel.

Poetry could surely slow a guy down.

you don't lose a person like a set of keys because you don't find them again and you can still get to where you're going.

NATHON SPEAKS: There are dreams that remain hidden deep inside of you, that are never shattered and are never taken from you And that is the dream to be completely free, completely yourself, and completely at one with all of life The dream of fulfilment The dream of love The dream of eternal life