Quotes About Meaning

Si todo pereciera y él se salvara, yo podría seguir existiendo; y si todo lo demás permaneciera y él fuera aniquilado, el universo entero se convertiría en un desconocido totalmente extraño para mí.

Yak???kl? olduÄŸu için deÄŸil, Nelly, benden daha fazla ben olduÄŸu için seviyorum onu. Ruhlar?m?z neden yap?lm?? bilmiyorum ama onunkiyle benimki ayn?.

Atât de lipsit? de speran?? e lumea din afar?, încât de dou? ori mai preÅ£ioas? mi-e lumea din interior.

A che scopo sarei io stata creata se fossi interamente contenuta in me stessa?

Till I loved I never lived.

There's a certain Slant of light, Winter Afternoons- That oppresses, like the Heft Of Cathedral Tunes- Heavenly Hurt, it gives us- We can find no scar, But internal difference, Where the Meanings, are- None may teach-Any- 'Tis the Seal Despair- An imperial affliction Sent us of the air- When it comes, the Landscape listens- Shadows-hold their breath- When it goes.'tis like the Distance On the look of Death-

Solo busco una vida que dejé, ¿sigue ahí todavía?»

Belshazzar had a letter,— He never had but one; Belshazzar's correspondent Concluded and begun In that immortal copy The conscience of us all Can read without its glasses On revelation's wall.

I took one Draught of Life— I'll tell you what I paid— Precisely an existence— The market price, they said.

Ma c'è dell'altro? Oltre all'amore e alla morte? Allora dimmene il nome.

Saying nothing sometimes says the most.

A word is dead when it said, some say... I say it just begins to live that day.

Solo busco una vida que dejé, ¿sigue ahí todavía?

Could mortal lip divine The undeveloped freight Of a delivered syllable, 'T would crumble with the weight.

I find my voice and manage to say those three one-syllable words back to him. Words I haven't uttered in a very, very long time. Words that meant nothing before now.

It's a metaphor for life. If sports don't matter, then life doesn't matter.

I don't know what a carbuncle is, but it doesn't sound pleasant. I wish one upon Rachel's nose.

Don't go giving this encounter any crazy meaning like you did with him the first time around. It doesn't mean a thing. Not a thing. Sometimes, in life, there is no meaning at all.

let those surface issues go, to value content over form.

In other words, rendering loss was a way of honoring life.

Sitting with Ronan on the couch I often thought 'How can I make this moment more precious? and then I'd realize with a sense of panic that no additional meaning needed to be sought or found. This was all there was. 'But still', I would think, 'What if I can't remember the way his hands feel, his hair. What if I forget how he smells? The sound of his laugh? The shape of his two front teeth?' Time was both too contracted and forever seeming.

So they're fake? No, no. Stories are a different kind of true.

Well, they don't make their music just to pass the time," says Jenny, grinning. "Got to want something to sing about it, no?

Actually, Saint Peter was in jail, one time -- I laugh. Babies don't go in jail. This happened when they were all grown up. I didn't know Baby Jesus grows up.