Quotes About Revelation

Que mes seins te provoquent Je veux ta rage. Je veux voir tes yeux s'épaissir Tes joues blanchir en se creusant. Je veux tes frissons. Que tu éclates entre mes cuisses Que mes désirs soient exaucés sur le sol fertile De ton corps sans pudeur.

Not all at once, but gradually, over the months, another revelation came to me: None of that other stuff, much as I'd loved it, was what made a marriage. Not restaurant dinners or romantic vacations. Not walks on the beach or visits to wine country in the Boxster. Not oysters and martinis or moonlight over the Bay Bridge." "This was a marriage. As uncomfortable and inconvenient and devastating as it might be to live as we did now, we inhabited this place together.

And Kevin looked up straight toward the light, and smiled as if he knew I was there.

Extraer la belleza del mundo, incluso aunque esté oculta a simple vista.

Algunas conversaciones se tienen mejor en la oscuridad.

La Otra Carla le ha mostrado una verdad irrebatible: La vida no es nada. Sólo un fogonazo entre dos negruras infinitas.

Encontrar palavras impossíveis, palavras que refletem sentimentos belos e intraduzíveis, daquelas que precisavam de um parágrafo inteiro em castelhano. Quando um dos dois encontrava uma palavra, oferecia-a ao outro como um tesouro. E logo agora, como o sopro do vento através das nuvens, uma das suas favoritas acabava de se materializar à sua frente, uma linha prateada, trémula, imperfeita. Mångata.

E para de falar porque volta a descobrir uma verdade universal que esquece todos os dias quando se deita. O mundo é conduzido por medíocres, egoístas e idiotas. Sobretudo estes últimos

Tonterías, niña. Ninguno es gay cuando le acercas la mano al grifo. En su día yo curé a unos cuantos.

Luego se detiene, pues vuelve a descubrir una verdad universal que olvida cada día cuando se acuesta. El mundo está manejado por los mediocres, los egoístas y los idiotas. Muy especialmente estos últimos.

Lo desconocido es una abstracción; lo conocido, un desierto; pero lo conocido a medias, lo vislumbrado, es el lugar perfecto para hacer ondular deseo y alucinación

Ya está el viento, muchachos, el viento de otoño, del otoño, violento o suave casi como un suspiro, una enfermiza alma de qué oscuros reinos? que revela en las cosas un herido pensamiento de sorprendidas criaturas.

Convertida en religión del hombre moderno, la ciencia se ha lanzado a desvelarnos hasta el más recóndito repliegue del universo; y, en su afán acaparador, en su anhelo totalitario de abarcar todos los misterios que anidan en el universo, ha empezado a convertirse en superstición, con sus sacerdotes dementes y sus acólitos turulatos

Lo sé; una es como es, señorita, una es ignorante y de hombres entiende poco, pero lo poco que una sabe de ellos, en la cama y con ellos lo aprendió, sus hermosos dientes de tiburón me pertenecen, y a mí no podía engañarme aquella noche en la verbena: solamente un pelagatos es capaz de confundir la riqueza con una simple cara bonita y besar de aquel modo tan desesperado y urgente, como si quisiera sorber el mundo con la boca.

Silence which in breaking up at dawn will speak differently.

I took off petal after petal, as if you were a rose, in order to see your soul, and I didn't see it.

Oh, my goodness gracious! I've been bamboozled! -Jason Todd

They'd been played. By a tuba !

Suddenly, the window swung open and a man's silhouette appeared against a flash of lightning. The candle was blown out by the wind, leaving the room in semidarkness. Elizabeth blinked, not certain if she had really seen the man or not. "Is someone there?" "Eliz-a-beth." A shadow detached itself from the darkness and moved toward her. Her heartbeat quickened. "Cain?" "I told you I would come for you, Eliz-a-beth.

In simply thinking his name, an iceberg of frozen emotions loomed on my horizon. Everything I knew about icebergs I learned from the Titanic.: You saw the tip of the iceberg floating in the water but what you didn't see was all that lurked beneath the surface. I didn't want - and I couldn't afford - another shipwreck in my life.

When a writer is born into a family, Czes?aw Mi?osz once famously said, the family is finished. You could forget about having any more secrets. You could forget about hiding what you didn't want others to know. You were going to be exposed, hung out to air, and by a traitor from within. But later I wondered, Is it the family that's really finished or simply the writer's place within it? Could a family still be a family with parts missing?

I was content to dwell on the new idea that had come to me that all things and states were just varieties of light, and that in every form, light was the emanation and manifestation of God.

I'm convinced that there is something we once knew which has been lost to us in the evolutionary process. Sometimes we get glimpses of it." Collected in: Sisters of the Earth: Women's Prose and Poetry About Nature by Lorraine Anderson

I wanted you to see my heart.