Quotes About Tranquility

In the end, the gesture of painting becomes almost meditative, like a ritual.

People love to panic and create chaos, please avoid that. It won't help matters.

I never panic.

For me, comfort is paramount.

A place I've been a fair few times is the Lake District. It has the edge on Paris in that it's ace. It's the sort of place I show off to my Aussie mates like I made it or own it or something. I love that I know where to park, where there's a choice of 30 ice cream flavours, where you can fall asleep on the grass while your friends go for a walk.

I love Griffith Park.

My ideal date would involve a park or rowing in those little boats on a lake.

My favorite thing about Nashville is the parks.

I like English parks.

That particular odyssey is now over. My mind is now at rest.

I love being able to pass from a feeling of euphoria to one of calm and serenity.

Not merely an absence of noise, Real Silence begins when a reasonable being withdraws from the noise in order to find peace and order in his inner sanctuary.

Detachment is the great secret of interior peace.

an oasis of tranquillity in the heart of a nightmare

Qué quiere que le diga? Gente tranquila, más pobre que las ratas. Aunque, tal como va el mundo, llamamos tranquilos a los que tienen miedo.

los primeros ochenta años son los difíciles, después te mueres y te quedas muy tranquilo. Pues bien, ahora los primeros ochenta años no sólo son difíciles, sino que, a este paso, pronto serán todos laborables.

In my opinion, walking over moss was as enjoyable as walking barefoot on the beach, if not more so.

This is a good place for thinking about your life, a few days in this place.

Sometimes there is nothing quite

If one does die taking these drugs, the death is likely to be very peaceful. Morphia is, after all, the goddess of dreams.

when you live among the flowers, you don't think about the mud.

Je me suis installé dans le jardin. Comme le ciel n'est pas tout à fait noir, je vois des oiseaux traverser l'étendue grise-dessus des arbres, en un long vol, puissant et formidable, et il me semble les sentir glisser à la surface de mes yeux.

O men, grown sick with toil and care, Leave for awhile the crowded mart; O women, sinking with despair, Weary of limb and faint of heart, Forget your years to-day and come As children back to childhood's house.

The whole place seemed wrapped in isolated autumn silence.