Quotes About Depth

Truth, like diamond, has many facets.

One cannot love with the eyes alone.

There are things you can only say with a canyon. Or smoke moving across a vally toward the mist.

A good book is hard to read, on account of how often it makes you stop and think.

I ain't afraid to drown if that means I'm deep up in your ocean.

Here was the remainder of ten thousand educations, the bones drifted down to this depth. It was the fossil of one's country. She ached, because the war had cut the thin cord that bound each child to its ancestors with links made from cross-stitch and calligraphy.

trouble is like the ocean. It covers two thirds of the world.

Anyone who feels to much or radiates extremity gets very lonely.

She seeks meaning in this, but it is simply that which is immeasurable.

There are some things best contemplated in silence. Their proportions are so vast that speech cannot get around them.

Pop is actually my least favorite kind of music, because it lacks real depth.

Though I lived with this man for my entire life, I never really knew him. He was like a frozen bay himself, I think—an icy crust, layers deep, above roiling water.

Cavilo sobre el papel, tratando de derramar mi corazón en la página. Pero solo se me ocurren las mismas palabras, y espero que la profundidad del sentimiento que hay tras ellas les dé peso y sustancia. «Te amo. Te echo de menos. Ten cuidado.»

What are heavy? sea-sand and sorrow. What are brief? today and tomorrow. What are frail? spring blossoms and youth. What are deep? the ocean and truth.

Choose love not in the shallows but in the deep.

Dashuria e sheh gjithcka ndryshe. Nga të gjitha vetëmashtrimet, ajo është më e përsosura dhe më jetëshkurtra.

She wants him to become enchanted, to enter so deeply into her distress that his view of the world is changed and the insult of easy answers is no longer possible. Enchantment always causes complications. He is wise to resist, as she is equally wise to press for a true connection and nothing less.

It's like, how much more black could it be? And the answer is none, none more black.

I always say beauty is only sin deep.

No matter how deep we have gone, there is more.

Kylmä ulottuu kaikkialle Avaruuden todellinen olemus

Where words leave off, music begins.

Everyone is aware of the fact that visual and auditive perspective are identical; the only difference being that they are created and perceived by two physically different organs, the eye and the ear. How often the playing of a great master makes us think of a picture with a deep background and varying planes; the figures in the foreground almost leap out of the frame whereas in the background the mountains and clouds are lost in a blue haze.

I am large, I contain multitudes. —WALT WHITMAN