Quotes About Gentle

Some of the subject matters that I like to make stories about are definitely not inherently commercial. So I have to look for a very special kind of financing and go down a very gentle path in order to make my films, as do basically all social-realist filmmakers. It's a long process.

I felt Leo's hand on my face, cool and smooth and utterly inhuman. He stroked back my hair, and his voice was curiously gentle when he said, "I would have been most . . . discommoded had you died." "Yeah. That's why I stay alive," I said, my native snark coming back online, as if I had rebooted that file, "to keep you from being 'discommoded'." I'd have to look that one up.

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LA lluvia tiene un vago secreto de ternura, Algo de soñolencia resignada y amable. Una música humilde se despierta con ella Que hace vibrar el alma dormida del paisaje.

Those who scream incoherent challenges at unseen enemies perhaps were too gentle to slash out and destroy their real and intimate foes.

You must not love them," said Quest gently. "It is easy to love power, because power tells you it is majesty and beauty and greatness. But the gods were monsters. Do not even love their memory.

May we all storm the gates of heaven for the souls of the anguished, that in their greatest time of need they will hear the gentle voice of God's Spirit calling them to repentance.

I'm a whisper in water.

Sentiment does not amount to much, if it is not an inspiring force to lead to gentle and to generous deeds when there is need.

Doc's a sweet little man, five-eightish,

And after the fire came a gentle whisper. 1 Kings 19:11 – 12

Through patience a ruler can be persuaded, and a gentle tongue can break a bone.

Ashamed apologies and a gentle thank you. I do not digress.

The remainder of the afternoon went by in the gentle gloom that descends when relatives appear

I must soon enter this world, where on its surface fragrant ladies rocked slowly, fanned gently, and drank cool water.

Kumiko and I felt something for each other from the beginning. It was not one of those strong, impulsive feelings that can hit two people like an electric shock when they first meet, but something quieter and gentler, like two tiny lights traveling in tandem through a vast darkness and drawing imperceptibly closer to each other as they go. As our meetings grew more frequent, I felt not so much that I had met someone new as that I had chanced upon a dear old friend.

It is my hope that during my brief passage through this universe, that I may share with you the joy of hearing the music of the stars... knowing that the composer was from a distant place and the songs were written eons ago, which now fall gently on this place for all to hear.

Written by a sponge dipped in warm milk and sprinkled with sugar.

Yeah, the first thing that comes to mind is not to try too hard.

I normally try to be tranquil on the pitch.

We try really hard to avoid those conventional experiences, these adrenaline rush, anger, competition, violence. We intentionally avoid that. We try to create a game that's serene and tranquil and filled with love.

To those who err in judgment, not in will, anger is gentle.

Peace, sweet peace finally comes to men when they humbly yield to the gentle pressure of the Spirit.

She is better, she is safer, if she rests in Richmond; if she does not speak too much, write too much, feel too much; if she does not travel impetuously to London and walk through its streets; and yet she is dying this way, she is gently dying on a bed of roses.