Quotes About Tranquility

A surrendered day is a good day.

Listening to your heartbeats, I will fall asleep.

My Favourite hobby is to sit still and convert oxygen into Carbon Dioxide. Love to Live.

I wish that the last breath of your life is a sigh of relief.

The secret is not to make your music louder, but to make the world quieter.

Silence was his escape, but silence is rarely a refuge.

People think of heaven as a paradise garden, a place where they can float on clouds and laze in rivers and mountains. But scenery without solace is meaningless.

Because when the world quiets to the sound of your own breathing, we all want the same things: comfort, love, and a peaceful heart.

I don't want to leave the world in a state of fright. I want to know what's happening, accept it, get to a peaceful place, and let go

Remember this, Francisco," he said. "The secret is not to make your music louder, but to make the world quieter.

But scenery without solace is meaningless.

Scenery without solace is meaningless

He waded into the still water. And began to swim.

That was what was missing. Every hurt he'd ever suffered, every ache he'd ever endured—it was all as gone as an expired breath. He could not feel agony. He could not feel sadness. His consciousness felt smoky, wisplike, incapable of anything but calm.

The air is so dry, so clear, and there's so few people, almost no lights. And you can lie on your back and look up and see the Milky Way. All the stars like a splash of milk in the sky. And you see them slowly move. Because the Earth is moving. And you feel like you're lying on a giant spinning ball in space.

The trouble with serenity is that it can then. The trees seem to lose their souls and look again like painted scenery.

The trouble with serenity is that it can turn. The trees seem to lose their souls and look again like painted scenery.

Onun için kalabal?ktan kaçmak yetmez, bir yerden baÅŸka bir yere gitmekle iÅŸ bitmez. Ä°çimizdeki kalabal?ktan kurtulmam?z, kendimizi kendimizden koparmam?z gerek, böyle anlarda.

Make tea, not war.

But we could not live in this world if we were not able, from time to time, to get away from it.

And for all I know he is sitting there still, under his favorite cork tree, smelling the flowers just quietly

I like it better here where I can sit just quietly and smell the flowers.

There is no success without peace of mind.

The sky is a blue so clean it verges on joy.