Quotes About Harmony

There won't be separate stalls in heaven.

On a perfect day in your perfect little world (and it's always perfect) there is breakfast time, playtime, lunchtime, nap time, snack time, dinnertime, bath time, story time, and bedtime. There is time for everything when you are the timekeeper.

The world doesn't need another wanderlusting soul seeker. The world needs a homemaker - me - to make my home within it.

They were just the ordinary sounds of of people beginning their day, silly raucous, discordant, but they were the most beautiful sounds on earth, the sounds of living people.

Fire to my ice. Ice to my fever.

Then we're on the same page. Same paragraph, same sentence," I snapped. "Same bloody word," he agreed flatly.

Whatever happened to the good old days when books just got along, cozied up together on bookshelves, hanging out, waiting to be read?

I love music because it's so fecking brilliant. Music is math, and math is the structure of everything and pretty much perfect.

But it seems Ive got this set of scales inside me that I never used to have, or at least I wasnt aware of, and I cant shake the feeling that if I dont try to keep them balanced, Ill lose something I wont be able to get back.

You and I more than anyone else in the universe are perfect for each other.

It's a sponge and I'm a sponge and for a second there all our sponge parts are one and I don't just have square pants, everything about me is squarish because I'm part of a wall.

Aye, Jessica, I like you. And I'm not just stuck with you. You fit me here, woman." He thumped his chest with his fist.

Fire to his ice, frost to her flame.

Our entire existence was fluid and living and, as a race, a planet, a universe, it was all connected and we were all part of one another. And when we hurt one another, we hurt ourselves. And when we warred, we hurt the universe, and that was ourselves. And

The sun does not rue that it rises.

they'd fought like hellions, crashed into each other like two giant stones. That eventually they'd eroded each other into the perfect fit, become a single wall, nestled into each other's curves and hollows, her strengths chinking his weaknesses, her weaknesses reinforced by his strengths.

We fit together perfectly. Like we were carved from the same piece of wood, from the same tree.

Sun, moon and stars

What is between them is without blame. Love knows no right or wrong. Love is. Only is.

Like energies" are attracted to each other.

Music is pleasant not only because of the sound of many voices, but because of the silence that is in it.

In a talk he gave two hours before his death in 1968, the renowned Trappist monk Thomas Merton said, "The whole idea of compassion is based on a keen awareness of the interdependence of all these living beings, which are all part of one another and all involved with one another.

We have an understanding. I don't laugh at his skirt, and he doesn't rip my head off." -Fi Skirata

A life without rain is like the sun without shade.