Quotes About Invisible

So shall I join the choir invisible Whose music is the gladness of the world.

Music... is the shaping of the invisible.

...Nature builds up her refined and invisible architecture, with a delicacy eluding our conception, yet with a symmetry and beauty which we are never weary of admiring.

Invisible, repetitive, exhausting, unproductive, uncreative - these are the adjectives which most perfectly capture the nature of housework.

To trace in Nature's most minute design The signature and stamp of power divine. ... The Invisible in things scarce seen revealed, To whom an atom is an ample field.

Nature's deepest laws, her only true laws, are her invisible ones.

Man is the most insane species. He worships an invisible God and destroys a visible Nature. Unaware that this Nature he's destroying is this God he's worshiping.

hoever wishes to win in this game must have patience and money, since the values are so little constant and the rumors so little founded on truth Vision is the art of seeing things invisible.

He belonged to that army known as invincible in peace, invisible in war.

Let your soul lead the way, cause I'm that enemy that you can't see.

All invisible from where we stand the connections come to pass, and though too strong to comprehend they affect us not the less.

Our eyes see only that which language can explain, but our hearts see that which is invisible and unexplainable.

A spirit is like a nucleus of an atom—invisible but infinite.

The mind is an invisible net that can catch any event with its power of perception.

Thoughts are things that we can't see or feel yet.

You call it thought. I call it a mind manufactured invisible powerful product.

Love is like electricity, you can't see it, but it can enlighten you or it can burn you.

The greatest of fools are those who fail to mark the invisible from the nonexistent.

O divine art of subtlety and secrecy! Through you we learn to be invisible, through you inaudible, and hence we can hold the enemy's fate in our hands.

I sent my Soul through the Invisible, Some letter of that After-life to spell: And by and by my Soul return'd to me, And answer'd: 'I Myself am Heav'n and Hell

The poet is the priest of the invisible.

Poetry is the break (or rather the meeting at the breaking point) between the visible and the invisible.

Poetry is written with tears, fiction with blood, and history with invisible ink.

Poetry too is a little incarnation, giving body to what had been before invisible and inaudible.