Quotes About Echo

I suppose if a man has something once, always something of it remains.

Man for all his genius is but an echo of the original Voice, a reflection of the uncreated Light.

Money is an echo of value.

And I would hear yet once before I perish The voice which was my music... Speak to me!

An echo of music, a face in the street, the wafer of the new moon, a wanton thought - only in the iridescence of things the vagabond soul is happy.

Away, away, from men and towns, To the wild wood and the downs — To the silent wilderness Where the soul need not repress Its music lest it should not find An echo in another's mind.

Nature is an aeolian harp, a musical instrument whose tones are the re-echo of higher strings within us.

Everywhere man blames nature and fate, yet his fate is mostly but the echo of his character, and passions, his mistakes, and weaknesses."--Democritus An Abundance of Katherines---John Green

Peace of conscience is nothing but the echo of pardoning mercy.

When the truths of love are planted firm, they won't be hard to find. And words of love I speak to you will echo in your mind.

Kindness can be short, sweet, transient, and random, but its effects echo forever.

Let bricks of truth fill the skies and send their walls of conformity crashing downAnd let the heavens echo with the blows of our liberation

Poetry is an attenuation, a rehandling, an echo of crude experience; it is itself a theoretic vision of things at arm's length.

Though I knew how this failure would hurt you, I had to fold like a grey moth and let go.You could not believe I was more than your echo.

People are looking for chimes and resonances. Chimes leave echoes, and that's what rhyme is. Poetry is about leaving an echo imprint in somebody else's head, in the dark snow of their mind.

Publishing a volume of verse is like dropping a rose-petal down the Grand Canyon and waiting for the echo.

The song is ended, but the melody lingers on.

Let your first hour set the theme of success and positive action that is certain to echo through your entire day. Today will never happen again.

déjà vu all over again.

The public is so in awe of its own opinion that it never dares to form any, but catches up the first idle rumour, lest it should be behindhand in its judgment, and echoes it till it is deafened with the sound of its own voice

I am your own voice echoing off the walls of God

It seems that laughter needs an echo.

If thou couldst, doctor, cast The water of my land, find her disease, And purge it to a sound and pristine health, I would applaud thee to the very echo, That should applaud you again.

The past does not repeat itself, but it rhymes.