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Quotes About Breath

I began to see my life and each breath I am given as a living prayer to God and a way to pray for others for our world.
~ Mary C. Neal
Prayer is not a pious decoration of life but the breath of human existence.
~ Henri Nouwen
The darkness continued to press, hard, against all of my defenses. I struggled for breath, felt coldness pour down my throat, salty again, like the sea, and the dark swelled and closed in even tighter.
~ William Meikle
Tis admirable to consider, how Powerful the Kings are, yet they move by the Breath of their People.
~ William Penn
Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short; youth is nimble, age is lame; Youth is hot and bold, age is weak and cold; Youth is wild, and age is tame.
~ William Shakespeare
Slander,Whose edge is sharper than the sword, whose tongueOutvenoms all the worms of Nile, whose breathRides on the posting winds and doth belieAll corners of the world.
~ William Shakespeare
Eat no onions nor garlic, for we are to utter sweet breath.
~ William Shakespeare
A breath thou art,Servile to all the skyey influences.
~ William Shakespeare
No, 'tis slander, Whose edge is sharper than the sword, whose tongue Outvenoms all the worms of Nile, whose breath Rides on the posting winds, and doth belie All corners of the world.
~ William Shakespeare
Waiting for God" This morning I breathed in. It had rained early and the sycamore leaves tapped a few drops that remained, while waving the air's memory back and forth over the lawn and into our open window. Then I breathed out. This deliberate day eased past the calendar and waited. Patiently the sun instructed the shadows how to move; it held them, guided their gradual defining. In the great quiet I carried my life on, in again, out again.
~ William Stafford
Now I carry those days in a tiny box wherever I go. I open the lid like this and let the light glimpse and then glance away. There is a sigh like my breath when I do this. Some days I do this again and again. — William Stafford, from "Remembering," The Darkness Around Us Is Deep: Selected Poems , ed. Robert Bly (HarperPerennial, 1993)
~ William Stafford
Poetry is the breath and finer spirit of all knowledge; it is the impassioned expression which is in the countenance of all Science.
~ William Wordsworth
'Tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes!
~ William Wordsworth
poetry is the breath and finer spirit of knowledge
~ William Wordsworth
Poetry is the breath and finer spirit of all knowledge; it is the impassioned expression which is the countenance of all science.
~ William Wordsworth
Until, the breath of this corporeal frame And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living soul: While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things.
~ William Wordsworth
In phrases as brief as a breath worldly wisdom concentrates.
~ Willis Goth Regier
If you take short breaths, you will tend to have short bursts of attention and to speak in short sentences. Deep, full breaths will enable you to speak in longer, more complex sentences and to form deeper thoughts. Underwater swimming is the best remedy for over-short breath.
~ Win Wenger
Name me no names for my disease, With uninforming breath; I tell you I am none of these, But homesick unto death.
~ Witter Bynner
Relax, and empty your mind and heart of all thoughts. Breathe in gently and deeply, so that the incoming cosmic energy fills the energy center at your abdomen.
~ Wong Kiew Kit
Goodis's fiction contains a tortured beauty that can take one's breath away. He may not have been Dashiell Hammett. But then Hammett was no David Goodis.
~ Woody Haut
Here lies resting, out of breath, Out of turns, Elizabeth Whose quicksilver toes not quite Cleared the whirring edge of night.
~ X.J. Kennedy
When the puppies are born, we must leave them with the mother, and not put them to another dog; for the nurture of strange dogs does not sufficiently contribute to growth; but the milk and breath of their mothers is good for them, and their caresses pleasing.
~ xenophon iii
It became more difficult to breathe. I looked around. My body was now included among the objects arranged on the floor. I lay there between the music box and the harmonica, my two legs protruding at odd angles, my hands crossed on my chest, my eyes lowered. In the same way he had wound the spring on the music box or blown into the harmonica, I imagined R would now caress my body in order to call forth memories.
~ Y?ko Ogawa