Quotes About Wonder

I guess we often get the deep blues, both of us, and wonder what it all means- the people, the buildings, the day by day things, the waste of time, of ourselves.

The words dripped on my consciousness, sank into my being, and carried me away to the magic long ago of once upon a time.

The shapes arranged themselves into words, and the words spelled out a delicious and wonderful phrase: Once upon a time.

I'm happy not knowing. Most of the time (except when I'm a neurotic mess about uncertainty) I feel glad that the horizon is a mystery.

I believe that anyone who flies in an airplane and doesn't spend most of his time looking out the window wastes his money.

The older we grow the greater becomes our wonder at how much ignorance one can contain without bursting one's clothes.

Such compositions, line and color ideas, such wonders come into my mind and have stuck! - They will this time be dismissed only by being painted out.

Next time you're stunned by a large moon on the horizon, bend over and view it between your legs. The effect goes away entirely.

When you live in Texas, every single time you see snow it?s magical.

The child ever dwells in the mystery of ageless time,unobscured by the dust of history.

Every time you wink the stars move.

The quality of artistry is the capacity to assume innocence at will, the quality of experiencing innocence as if for the first time.

I was in awe every time I walked on to the field

I daydream all the time, and I like that quality.

~I've learned the value of absorbing the moment. I remember the first time Ripley saw her shadow. My God, it was like shadows had just been invented. It was the most exquisite moment.~

If you could just ravel out into time. That would be nice. It would be nice if you could just ravel out into time

We discover a new world every time we see the earth again after it has been covered for a season with snow.

I don't know that I believe in the supernatural, but I do believe in miracles, and our time together was filled with the events of magical unlikelihood.

It is in the small things we see it. The child's first step, as awesome as an earthquake. The first time you rode a bike, wallowing up the sidewalk.

Thinking of a series of dreams Where the time and the tempo fly And there's no exit in any direction 'Cept the one that you can't see with your eyes

Really believing in "once upon a time". Believing that it will draw you in, take you with me to a place you've never been before.

What a splendid time Woo must have had.

The sky itself is the eighth color of the rainbow, spread over the whole sky for us, all the time.

when she thought it over afterwards it occurred to her that she ought to have wondered at this, but at the time it all seemed quite natural