Quotes About Fragility

We are nothing here but just candles burning in the wind.

A felicidade é como a gota De orvalho numa pétala de flor Brilha tranquila Depois de leve oscila E cai como uma lágrima de amor

Nothing thicker than a knife's blade separates happiness from melancholy.

C'est un gars qui tombe amoureux, souvent, son piédestal est facile d'accès, mais doté d'une option "eject

Pero, en mi corta experiencia, los clientes estaban llenos de humanidad, de fragilidad, de angustia. Y eso, después, se te queda pegado como un remordimiento.

Il ne dit rien de ce qu'il pense. Il pense que personne n'est solide. Aucun groupe. Que c'est le plus difficile à apprendre. Qu'on est les locataires des situations, jamais les propriétaires.

Such is the reason for avoiding shame and keeping margins concealed for it is there where fragility is made manifest.

In a way, a man's life depended on the china horse. Or at least on the breaking of the china horse.

for systems belonging to the singular part of the stability boundary a small change of the parameters is more likely to send the system into the unstable region than into the stable region. This is a manifestation of a general principle stating that all good things (e.g. stability) are more fragile than bad things. It seems that in good situations a number of requirements must hold simultaneously, while to call a situation bad even one failure suffices.

[T]he cherub, alas, proved to be pasted on tough gingerbread which was too hard for many to bite into.

BaÅŸlar?nda saç yerine tavuskuÅŸu tüyleri olan ruhlar; bir alev çevriminden bir y?ld?za doÄŸru giden hayalet; ruhun simgesi olan ve yar?ya kadar eliyle gizlediÄŸi yanardöner bir küreyle geçen ruh. Ama hep insan?n k?r?lgan umutlar?na yönelen ÅŸefkatli bir öÄŸüdün gizlediÄŸi renk yeÄŸniliÄŸi alt?nda.

From the earliest times, human civilization has been no more than a strange luminescence growing more intense by the hour, of which no one can say when it will begin to wane and when it will fade away. For the time being, our cities still shine through the night, and the fires still spread.

I don't think you want too much sincerity in society. It would be like an iron girder in a house of cards.

I have spread my dreams beneath your feet. Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.

Tread softly because you tread on my dreams." - William Butler Yeats, He Wishes For The Cloth of Heaven.

But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams." ( Aedh Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven )

The glacier knocks in the cupboard, The desert sighs in the bed, And the crack in the teacup opens A lane to the land of the dead.

The crack in the tea-cup opens A lane to the land of the dead.

Preserve my eyes, which are irreplaceable. Preserve my heart, veins, bones, Against the slow death building in them like hornets until the place is entirely theirs. Preserve my tongue and I will bless you again and again…

I'm a tulip in a cup. I stand no chance of growing up

He's throwing everything he can into the air on the chance that something might take flight. And we're the smallest, weakest bird.

The Post Office is very careful nowadays. When they get a package marked "Fragile," they throw it underhand.

The typical computer network isn't like a house with windows, doors, and locks. It's more like a gauze tent encircled by a band of drunk teenagers with lit matches.

Self confidence for me is a fragile fleece.