Quotes from Terri Guillemets

Renew your passions daily.

Ever felt an angel's breath in the gentle breeze? A teardrop in the falling rain? Hear a whisper amongst the rustle of leaves? Or been kissed by a lone snowflake? Nature is an angel's favorite hiding place.

Hey! It's summer! Be free and happy and danceful and uninhibited and now-y!

Jealousy injures us with the dagger of self-doubt.

Art is the struggle to understand.

O' peppermint tea — two delights per sip as steamy hot as passion cool as a wintry lake dip

Sometimes imagination pounces; mostly it sleeps soundly in the corner, purring.

Worry ducks when purpose flies overhead.

Corpse pose restores life. Dead parts of your being fall away, the ghosts are released.

The goal of life: simple but not empty.

Angels, pixies, faerie dust Treading love and living lust.

Chase down your passion like it's the last bus of the night.

I swim across a sea of quotes, splashing in the words and riding the waves of wisdom.

As far as the Moon is concerned, he is always full.

Watching the smoke dance out of a cigarette is like watching a girl dance out of her dress.

Coffee makes me invincible. But when the cup is empty, I return to mere mortal.

Ink to paper is thoughtful Ink to flesh, hard-core. If Shakespeare were a tattooist We'd appreciate body art more.

Shedding late-summer tears for the end of cherry season. Patiently and hopefully waiting for pumpkin pie season.

Time is an old firmly rooted tree; we are the breeze rustling its leaves.

Under every full moon are lovers in love, and under every bright sun two friends smile as one.

Work hard, enrobe yourself in velvet hope, and rule your world!

Sometimes just looking up and seeing the light is enough.

I feel my body, my mind, weighted down — all is heavy — but my blood, my inner fire, my passion, the little unburdened kid in me, patiently waits to burst free. Some of us die never having burst.