Quotes About Search

poeta que estamos buscando podría ser Friedrich Nietzsche

Néha hegyeket kell mozgatnunk ahhoz, hogy megtaláljuk az igazságot.

Cerca Trova!

And so I awoke to reality, free of any meaning or any search. What could there possibly be to search for? All of Soc's words had come alive with my death. This was the paradox of it all, the humor of it all, and the great change. All searches, all achievements, all goals, were equally enjoyable, and equally unnecessary.

The world was peopled with minds, whirling faster than any wind, in search of distraction and escape from the predicament of change, the dilemma of life and death — seeking purpose, security, enjoyment, trying to make sense of the mystery. Everyone everywhere lived a confused, bitter search. Reality never matched their dreams; happiness was just around the corner — a corner they never turned.

The world was people with minds, whirling faster than any wind, in search of distraction and escape from the predicament of change, the dilemma of life and death--seeking purpose, security, enjoyment; trying to make sense of the mystery. Everyone everywhere lived a confused, bitter search. Reality never matched their dreams; happiness was just around the comer--a corner they never turned.

It wasn't so much that I was in search of answers. In fact, I was wary of the whole idea of answers. I wanted to climb all the way inside of the questions and see what was there.

WHEREVER I AM, I AM WHAT IS MISSING.

This is the trouble with origin hunting. There are so many origins.

Time assumes another dimension now - work and absorption in the search for an answer.

the adept must seize things in their very first tremorings, before differentiating thought intervenes. It is at this instant that the difference is made between a hedonist, whose worldly search is tied to the ego, and the tantrika, who is in search of the most profound spontaneity

The true nature of desire is to disappear in the intensity of its search.

Everything is about looking for happiness and God. That was a sentiment shared by my dear friend Ronald Reagan.

"I would find you in any lifetime."

"In a sea of people my eyes will always search for you."

Critics search for ages for the wrong word, which, to give them credit, they eventually find.

How I have walked... day after day, and all alone, to see if there was not something among the old things which was new!

I think, at heart, unless you discover faith in something else, something other, it's very hard to shake the thing that you're adrift alone.

Loneliness is proof that your innate search for connection is intact.

Whatever is singing is found, awaiting the return of whatever is lost.

Another place! it's enough to grieve me – that old dream of going, of becoming a better man just by getting up and going to a better place.

Maybe with good luck we'll find what eluded us in the places we once called home.

Don't you think the cops will tear that place apart? Looking for evidence? They can't go to trial with nothing but an audio recording.

I understood Fox's late-night habit of emptying his wallet, shuffling through his identification. He'd lay the pieces out in different patterns, rearrange them, wait for a picture to form. I knew what he was looking for. You did the same thing with your childhoods, [Sandii]. In New Rose, tonight, I choose from your deck of pasts