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Quotes About Subconscious

This is where my sin sleeps. In this endless dream.
~ CLAMP
His body and his mind went about their different businesses. The former, freed from conscious instruction, breathed, rolled, sweated, and digested. The latter went dreaming.
~ Clive Barker
I keep a bedside journal. I am very affected by dream information. They might be scary to other people, but they're mine, so they don't feel scary. I'd wake up in a cold sweat if I didn't dream these things...
~ Clive Barker
Oh, the mind itself is a deep, deep well. Lower me down and let me touch water.
~ Colum McCann
These values, however, cannot be espoused and adopted by us on a conscious level—they are something that we are.
~ Viktor E. Frankl
Imagine a tiny ant on the back of a massive African elephant. No matter how diligently that ant marches east, if the elephant he sits upon travels in the opposite direction, the ant will end up farther west than his starting point. Similarly, we will find ourselves receding from our goals if our conscious and subconscious minds are not aligned.
~ Vince Poscente
Thus I hope to have kept the sound of the sea and the birds, dawn and garden subconsciously present, doing their work under ground.
~ Virginia Woolf
All human beings were laid asleep—prone, horizontal, dumb.
~ Virginia Woolf
But even during this sleep—still, still—his real life showed through too much.
~ Vladimir Nabokov
Rüyalar insandan insana dola??rm??.
~ Latife Tekin
En cuanto las actividades se hacen habituales, comienzan a operar como procesos automáticos, los cuales consumen menos fuerza de voluntad.
~ Laura Vanderkam
I never said to myself, I am longing; that feeling lived at a level below language.
~ Lauren Slater
The body is the unconscious mind.
~ Laurence Galian
What makes dreams so fascinating to this discussion is that when a person is dreaming, he or she believes that the dream is real.
~ Laurence Galian
A sigil is a symbol. It is a pattern that can represent to the subconscious mind your desired goal. What is its practical magickal potential? A sigil can release the long dormant energies contained within the self. Through working with the sigil you can bring to waking manifestation anything contained in the various levels of the subconscious. It can animate any archetypal force lying latent within you.
~ Laurence Galian
Often we go through minutes, hours, and even days operating totally from our subconscious. We think we are in control, but the subconscious has established its own agenda and is really running the show. We are ASLEEP! Walking Zombies!
~ Laurence Galian
If you are performing magick while asleep, you will only manifest more dreams.
~ Laurence Galian
Unconsciously, one hand crept down to her belly, where an ache was beginning to blossom.
~ Celeste Ng
It seemed as vague and hazy as something she had done in a dream.
~ Celeste Ng
It's the bad place I always come back to in my dreams.
~ Charles Burns
There is a drowsy state, between sleeping and waking, when you dream more in five minutes with your eyes half open, and yourself half conscious of everything that is passing around you, than you would in five nights with your eyes fast closed and your senses wrapt in perfect unconsciousness.
~ Charles Dickens
can see back to very early days indeed, when my bad dreams—they were frightful, though my more mature understanding has never made out why—were of an interminable sort of ropemaking, with long minute filaments for strands, which, when they were spun home together close to my eyes, occasioned screaming.
~ Charles Dickens
The brain remembers and recalls everything that's happened to us, something that comes out under hypnosis and brain stimulation. While we may not immediately recall some bit of information, that particular memory isn't lost; it's merely inaccessible and may be triggered later by some sight, smell, sound, or other stimulus.
~ Peter Russell, 1979
Poetry was music. Poetry was not the thing said, but continual evocation of delicious suggestions of meaning. Poetry was an unconscious crystallization of glittering images upon the bare twig of metre. Poetry, at the nadir of this search for its essence, became the formless babble and vomit of the poet's subconscious mind.
~ A. D. Hope, 1957