Quotes About Tranquility

Je désirais le mouvement et non une existence au cours paisible. je voulais l'excitation et le danger, et le risque de me sacrifier pour mon amour. Je sentais en moi une énergie surabondante qui ne trouvait aucun exutoire dans notre vie tranquille.

Het hinderde me dat hij zijn klaarheid en rust alweer had teruggewonnen terwijl er in mij nog zoveel ergernis was.

I like to go to my simple cottage by the ocean or, really, any beach!

I really feel that my body craves to be in the mountains or by the ocean or in the countryside.

Being by the ocean is the greatest thing.

If I put the sound of the ocean on, that's going to do something to you. And I know what that is because it does it to me, too.

I live just above a creek, and it's always very active. It almost sounds like the ocean. It's constant, and there's lots of big rocks in it, so it's got a great sound. It's one of my favorite things.

When you see the ocean and the infinite, it empties your mind.

The ocean is very comfortable. I could never live inland.

I feel comfortable in Chiba. There's more fresh air, and you can see the ocean.

I bring incense, essential oils, and candles to make my hotel room feel more like home.

The biggest thing as I have gotten older is the calmness that's come over me.

That's one of the things I miss most about Australia - the countryside.

The seated lotus postures are an amazing way to go into meditation, or simply just to take a moment to ground oneself.

Nothing can contribute more to peace of soul than the lack of any opinion whatever.

The note of the perfect personality is not rebellion, but peace.

Tea is the only simple pleasure left to us.

The wind shook some blossoms from the trees, and the heavy lilac blooms, with their clustering stars, moved to and fro in the languid air. A grasshopper began to chirp by the wall, and like a blue thread a long, thin dragonfly floated past on its brown gauze wings. Lord Henry felt as if he could hear Basil Hallward's heart beating, and wondered what was coming.

There was a rustle of chirruping sparrows in the green lacquer leaves of the ivy, and the blue cloud-shadows chased themselves across the grass like swallows.

Nebylo tu nic poÃ…â"¢ádného k snÄ›dku, bylo to jenom velké akvárium, jehož stÄ›ny tvoÃ…â"¢ily místo sklenÄ›ných tabulí ze dvou stran bÃ…â"¢ehy, dole písek, a nahoÃ…â"¢e nebe. A kolem dokola kvetly pomnÄ›nky a Ã…â"¢íkali vzpomínej.

Jdu proti Ã…â"¢ece, v Ã…â"¢ece je stÃ…â"¢íbro a zlaté listí. Jdu sám a najednou si uvÄ›domuji, že tu nehoukají auta, abych uhnul, a nedrn?í tramvaje, abych couvnul. A to je vlastnÄ› ten hlavní d?vod, pro? jdu na Å¡tiky.

Poetry comes fine spun from a mind at peace.

Often when I have camped here, it has made me want to become the ground, become the water, become the trees, mix with the whole thing. Not know myself from it. Never unmix again.

En gång ska du vara en av dem som levat för längesen. Jorden skall minnas dig så som den minns gräset och skogarna, det multnade lövet. Så som myllan minns och så som bergen minns vindarna. Din frid skall vara oändlig så som havet.