Quotes About Revelation

What is your name?" Goosefeather called after her. The she-cat carried on walking without looking back. "Mapleshade," she mewed.

Next time," Lionblaze muttered, "I'll check who my parents are before I'm born.

We've made it! This is it! Look Lusa, that's the ice — it's what I've been telling you about for so long!

The she-cat he had seen in the woods . . . was his sister!

But he knew now, with a sureness that filled him with horror, that the voice had never been the voice of StarClan

Shadowsight pressed on. "This is what they told me," he insisted. "They showed me a vision of the cats who have broken the code." Kestrelflight's ears flattened. "Which cats?" he demanded. "Crowfeather, Squirrelflight, Jayfeather—

Silverstream is going to have my kits!

I no longer deny that StarClan exists.

Tempest shifted her paws. "You didn't ask what we'd named the kits." Squirrelflight pricked her ears. "What?" Snow purred. "Leaf, Squirrel, and Moon.

Not that you asked," she meowed evenly, "but with time to reflect on what happened in the Great Battle, and everything that happened with Darktail and the cats we lost . . . I no longer deny that StarClan exists.

Fireheart opened his eyes, suddenly jolted out of his sleep. Of course! The she-cat he had seen in the woods…was his sister!

Hello, Mother." Squirrelflight blinked. Mother? Had he once been part of this

I've never seen before

Your secret has been like a maggot eating away inside an apple

If it's possible to have a thought without a word or an image, without time and space—complete, created by me, a revelation of what remains hidden in me (and from me) but suddenly appears, if it could be born so clearly for all to see, without origin, without any effort of breath, of tone of voice, of rhythm or hesitation, without vision even, emerging like a normal thought, or more than a thought: a thing—if such a thing could exist, then I'd like to tell a story.

Hate to disappoint, but no feathers. I came to Earth stripped naked.

One more secret smile. One more shared laugh. One more electric kiss. Finding him was like finding someone I didn't know I was searching for.

I try not to be surprised. Surprise is the public face of a mind that has been closed.

I think the Mother is gradually revealing itself to me and taking over. But it is not the Mother alone. It is the Mother and the Father, the male and the female, sort of gradually having their marriage.

Our virtues are like crystals hidden in rocks. No man shall find them by any soft ways, but by the hammer and by fire.

God does not refuse to make himself known to man. He only will not do it by the symbolism of matter. He comes to us at once by the most natural course. We are in a transient state; our bodies are accidental, and God comes to us by that which is higher and truer--the intuitions of the soul.

To know that one has a secret is to know half the secret itself.

Many yet are the secret truths of God which will be unfolded as they are needed.

The loveliest face in all the world will not please you if you see it suddenly eye to eye, at a distance of half an inch from your own.