Quotes About Breath

The gossamer web of life, spun on the loom of sunlight from the breath of an infant Earth, is nature's crowning achievement on this planet.

I balanced all, brought all to mind, the years to come seemed waste of breath, a waste of breath the years behind, in balance with this life, this death.

The soul lives there in the silent breath.

Maybe we can use a metaphor for it, out of dance. I think for many years I was aware of the need, in dance and in life, to breathe deeply and to take in more air than we usually take in.

Nothing would give up life: Even the dirt keeps breathing a small breath.

How do you tell if something's alive? You check for breathing.

A loss, but who still mourns the breath of one woman, or laments one wife? Though my heart never can forget, how, for one look, she gave up her life.

All living beings are spiritual beings because all of life breathes. Breath is an indication that spirit is present.

Breathing will change your life! Breathing is the most important thing you will ever do.

The breath that sharpens life is life itself.

These are but dreaming men. Breathe, and they fade.

Good and bad, two ways Of moving about your death By the grinding sea, King of your heart in the blind days, Blow away like breath, Go crying through you and me And the souls of all men Into the innocent Dark, and the guilty dark, and good Death, and bad death, and then In the last element Fly like the stars' blood

and nothing quite so least as truth—i say though hate were why men breathe—because my father lived his soullove is the whole and more than all

and the reason that I laugh and breathe is oh love

It never bored them to hear words, words; they breathed them with the cool night air, never stopping to analyse; the name of the poet, Hafiz, Hali, Iqbal, was sufficient guarantee. India—a hundred Indias—whispered outside beneath the indifferent moon, but for the time India seemed one and their own, and they regained their departed greatness by hearing its departure lamented, they felt young again because reminded that youth must fly.

It never bored them to hear words, words; they breathed them with the cool night air.

But who can explain Westminster Bridge Road or Liverpool Street in the morning -- the city inhaling -- or the same thorough-fares in the evening -- the city exhaling her exhausted air? We reach in desperation beyond the fog, beyond the very stars, the voids of the universe are ransacked to justify the monster, and stamped with a human face.

Hakikatte kad?nlar, bu alem içinde ba?ka bir alemde ya?arlar. ?çine a?klar?n? ve büyülerini üfledikleri bir alemdir bu. Erkekler biteviye o alemi h?rpalar, y?kar. Kad?nlar ise yeniden üfleyerek nefesleriyle kurarlar o alemi. Kad?nlar, erkekleri de üfleyerek var ederler. Bir erkek, bir kad?n?n nefesi kadard?r; ba?ka hiçbir ?ey de?ildir.

Preaching the truth without love is like giving someone a good kiss when you have bad breath.

Every moment of the night Forever changing places And they put out the star-light With the breath from their pale faces

All your thoughts are in another head. Your dreams are sleepin' in a different bed. The force that moves you is a circular breath of life and death going round and round and round.

The breath of dying lilies haunted the twilight air.

This my personal death?— That my lungs be failing To inhale the breath Others are exhaling?

The mint with the hole.