Quotes About Serenity

En alta mar el aire era fresco, las heridas cicatrizaban antes, y el silencio se tornaba lo bastante intenso como para hacer soportables las preguntas sin respuesta y justificar los propios silencios.

I had closed my eyes and seen a place I hadn't known existed. There was no anger, no loneliness, no jagged icy fear gnawing at the wires of my body. For that one moment, the noise inside my head had turned still and silent. If hell was real and true and all around us, then heaven was too.

In solitude, the mind and body Are not troubled by distraction. Therefore leave this worldly life And totally abandon mental wandering.

We should at once cast far away Our mind's attachments: Tinder for the fiery flames of hate.

Como la luna nueva, viviré en todas partes sin compañía.

If there is a remedy, then what is the use of frustration? If there is no remedy, then what is the use of frustration?

Sometimes silence is the best revenge. Mystery and guesswork kills!

But perhaps peace was not in a place but within one's self.

The behavioral trait most frequently associated with the long-lived is placidity.

The really nice breezes blow through my body and into my soul.†

Tea is instant wisdom — just add water!

I have to be alone very often. I'd be quite happy if I spent from Saturday night until Monday morning alone in my apartment. That's how I refuel.

I'm an introvert... I love being by myself, love being outdoors, love taking a long walk with my dogs and looking at the trees, flowers, the sky.

I don't want to be alone, I want to be left alone.

Sleep is my lover now, my forgetting, my opiate, my oblivion.

Patience is also a form of action.

As sociedades modernas vivem tempos insanos. A serenidade é um artigo de luxo

At this age, I should be leading a quiet life.

Try to find balance in everything.

Happiness is the harvest of a quiet eye.

The best answer to answer to anger is silence.

In this quiet place on a quiet street where no one ever finds us gently, lovingly, freedom gives back our pain. --from poem In a Quiet Place on a Quiet Street

It's nice when it's quiet. You become human then.' 'And what do people become if it's noisy,then?' 'They become objects, things.

If we want real happiness, the only way it can arise is by letting go of the one who is unhappy. It is not a question of trying to hold on to the one who is happy. Rather, when the unhappy one is relinquished, nothing else remains except the happiness of tranquility and pure awareness.