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Quotes About Innocence

In the spiritual life one becomes just like a little child, without resentment, without attachment, full of life and joy.
~ Paramahansa Yogananda
When our Lord says, we must be converted and become as little children, I suppose He means also, that we must be sensible of our weakness, comparatively speaking, as a little child.
~ George Whitefield
This is what love does and continues to do. It tastes like honey to adults and milk to children.
~ Rumi
To be truly seen and understood - in all our innocence and glory and yes, our brokenness, too - is to be delivered into the spiritual ethers where both seen and seer are healed.
~ Marianne Williamson
Proving one's innocence is as improbable as going to Pluto fora honeymoon. It could take away everything you had in life, dearones, dreams, hopes and, most importantly, the right to have yourfreedom.
~ Sheeja Jose, Goodbye Girl
Love childhood, indulge its sports, its pleasures, its delightful instincts. Who has not sometimes regretted that age when laughter was ever on the lips, and when the heart was ever at peace?
~ Jean-Jacques Rousseau
I'm absolutely, 100 percent, not guilty.
~ O. J. Simpson
I've been very clear. I won. I didn't commit the crime.
~ O. J. Simpson
They are the follies inherent to youth; I make sport of them, and, if you are kind, you will not yourself refuse them a good-natured smile.
~ Giacomo Casanova
The sports of children satisfy the child.
~ Oliver Goldsmith
Unlike any other business in the United States, sports must preserve an illusion of perfect innocence.
~ Lewis H. Lapham
I read an essay by a little girl ... She wrote,' I am nothing and nobody. My cat was stuck to the wall. I tried to pull her off but they threw my cat away.
~ Alasdair Gray
You think you are about to possess what men have hopelessly yearned for throughout the ages: the soul of an innocent, trusting, dependent child inside the opulent body of a radiantly lovely woman.
~ Alasdair Gray
The pursuit of truth and beauty is a sphere of activity in which we are permitted to remain children all our lives.
~ Albert Einstein
To stimulate creativity, one must develop the childlike inclination for play and the childlike desire for recognition
~ Albert Einstein
I didn't kill that man and if you say I did I'll deny everything.
~ Albert Einstein
We are all geniuses up to the age of ten.
~ Aldous Huxley
Visual impressions are greatly intensified and the eye recovers some of the perceptual innocence of childhood, when the sensum was not immediately and automatically subordinated to the concept. Interest in space is diminished and interest in time falls almost to zero.
~ Aldous Huxley
The secret of genius is to carry the child into old age.
~ Aldous Huxley
There, on a low bed, the sheet flung back, dressed in a pair of pink one-piece zippyjamas, lay Lenina, fast asleep and so beautiful in the midst of her curls, so touchingly childish with her pink toes and her grave sleeping face, so trustful in the helplessness of her limp hands and melted limbs, that the tears came to his eyes.
~ Aldous Huxley
There were the years— years of childhood and innocence— when I had believed that carminative meant— well, carminative. And now, before me lies the rest of my life— a day, perhaps, ten years, half a century, when I shall know that carminative means windtreibend.
~ Aldous Huxley
They'll be safe from books and botany all their lives.
~ Aldous Huxley
Outside, in the garden, it was playtime. Naked in the warm June sunshine, six or seven hundred little boys and girls were running with shrill yells over the lawns, or playing ball games, or squatting silently in twos and threes among the flowering shrubs. The roses were in bloom, two nightingales soliloquized in the boscage, a cuckoo was just going out of tune among the lime trees. The air was drowsy with the murmur of bees and helicopters.
~ Aldous Huxley
Outside, in the garden, it was playtime. Naked in the warm June sunshine, six or seven hundred little boys and girls were running with shrill yells over the lawns, or playing ball games, or squatting silently in twos and threes among the flowering shrubs. The roses were in bloom, two nightingales soliloquized in the boskage, a cuckoo was just going out of tune among the lime trees. The air was drowsy with the murmur of bees and helicopters.
~ Aldous Huxley