Quotes About Shadow

The persona is what we would like to be and how we wish to be seen by the world it is our psychological clothing and it mediates between our true selves and our environment just as our physical clothing presents an image to those we meet. The ego is what we are and know about consciously. The shadow is that part of us we fail to see or know.

Only awareness of your shadow qualities can help you to find an appropriate place for your unredeemed darkness and thereby create a more satisfying experience. To not do this work is to remain trapped in the tedium, loneliness, agitations, and disappointments of a circumscribed life rather than awakening to your higher calling.

She raised her face defiantly, and the sharp shadow line slashed across her neck. For a moment, it looked as though somebody had just cut off Lila's head...

The Shadow. It cannot be grasped. Chase your shadow and it will, flee; turn your back on it and it will follow you. It is also a person's dark side, the thing that makes them mysterious. After they have given us pleasure, the shadow of their withdrawal makes us yearn for their return, much as clouds make us yearn for the sun.

A pathetic shadow, torn between her envy and thrill of being seen with Masomma, sharing in the attention as a weed would, lapping up water meant for the lily upstream.

J'ai trouvé une triste petite fée A l'ombre d'un arbre en papier Je connais une triste petite fée Que le vent un jour a soufflée.

From the back came an unearthly, satisfied chuckle. All I could see in the rearview mirror was a dark shadow with red goat-slitted eyes. Fear slithered through me. Shit, I have a demon in my backseat. What in hell am I playing with? "Good witch," Al said, his voice coming from nothing, and I stifled a shudder. "You're starting to understand.

You're afraid of dying in the loving embrace of a soulless shadow. Your death is going to be a pleasure for both of us, Rachel Mariana Morgan. Such a twisted way to die—in pleasure.

Bir yerde küçük insanlar?n büyük gölgeleri varsa, o yerde güneÅŸ bat?yor demektir.

Jack stopped at the entrance, cupping my face. Stick to me like a shadow, you. How many times had he told me that? I regenerate. I need to go first! Dafuq. You're goan to stay behind me and step where I step. Same for you, coo-yon. This ain't up for discussion!

You stay on me like my godsdamned shadow, vampire. Mirceo's lips curved. Eternally, demon.

Identify you as messenger...to other Riders. The words were gasped as if he were forcing air in and out of his lungs by sheer will to extend his life. Fly...Rider, with great speed. Don't read m-message. Then they can't tor-torture...it from you. If captured, shred it and toss it to the winds. Then, because his voice had grown so faint, she had to lean very close to hear his final words. Beware the shadow man. A cold tremor ran through Karigan's body. I'll do my best, she told him.

for it was the approaching dawn that held him in its spell, that 'promise kept each morning' that the earth, along with the town and his own person, would emerge from beneath the shadow of the night, and that the delicate glimmer of dawn would yield to the bright light of day...

God is dead, but considering the state the species man is in, there will perhaps be caves, for ages yet, in which his shadow will be shown.

The Enlightenment needs more shadow; the Romantic Movement less.

You are too bright, my Camille, too beautiful for so much darkness. And yet, you would walk under the dark of the moon

People are afraid of shadows. People are even more afraid of being in the shadow. But without a shadow, life will be two dimensional.

it's said that the ground directly beneath the lantern is always the darkest.

T]he ground directly beneath the lantern is always the darkest.

It was suitable that he, whose life had been so incomparably pure a structure, should suffer the pure death of an accident. In that collision, which had lasted no more than a second, there had been a sudden contact and his life had merged with his death. A swift chemical action. Without doubt it was only by such a drastic method that this strange, shadowless young man could join both his shadow and his death.

To follow its shadow, to remain forever within it, she herself would have to become the sea. And at that moment, in a single great surge, she did.

An ugliness unfurled in the moonlight and soft shadow and suffused the whole world. If I were an amoeba, he thought, with an infinitesimal body, I could defeat ugliness. A man isn't tiny or giant enough to defeat anything.

Every religion, ideology, and creed has its shadow, and no matter which creed you follow you should acknowledge your shadow

They cannot escape their history any more than you yourself can lose your shadow.