Quotes About Harmony

Diversity is the key to life, without it we would be a mindless drone of a single colored spectrum.

Be selective in your battles. Sometimes PEACE is better than being right.

First you have to do all that you can do, and then you have to learn non-doing. The doing of the non-doing is the greatest doing, and the effort of effortlessness is the greatest effort.

If everyone cared and nobody cried, if everyone loved and nobody lied, if everyone shared and parted with pride, then we'll see a day when nobody died.

Genuine tolerance does not mean ignoring differences as if differences made no difference. Genuine tolerance means engaging differences within a bond of civility and respect.

Light, cannot exist without darkness. As such, in order to maintain the survival of one, the other must be kept within docility.

Through the gift of this natural world, we are not meant to take advantage and destroy, but we are invited to use and replenish.

Everything around us is made up of energy. To attract positive things in your life, start by giving off positive energy.

The less you respond to negative people, the more peaceful your life will become.

Too much work is bad, too much fun is bad. Find that balance in your life, live smart. Live good.

To realize that everything in the universe is connected is to both accept our insignificance and understand our importance in it.

Music washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life.

I want my life to be an example of love where even though there are problems and fights there is more of understanding, kindness and love.

The greatest and the smallest, light and dark, right and wrong - they all come together to form the miracle that is life, and none can exist without the others.

The best things are not always perfect, but they are always beautiful.

He is half my soul, as the poets say>"

He touched his fingers to the strings. The notes leapt out into the air, bright and silver-sweet. He gathered them into a melody as effortlessly as if he were a god of music himself, so that the whole room seemed to live inside the sound.

He was half my soul, as the poets say

Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.

For three weeks the earth would paint herself in every color, burst every bud, unfurl each rioting petal. Then, the wild flush of her excitement spent, she would settle down to the steady work of summer. It was my favorite time of year.

Tampoco él sabía enfadarse conmigo. Éramos como un bosque mojado en el que no prendía el fuego.

Sentí de nuevo esa sensación de puro equilibrio donde el mundo se había detenido y todo estaba a la espera.

Sometimes rising above is the only way to stop the hate from spreading. It's not what anyone expects, and it does make them stop and think.

Nonviolence doesn't always work - but violence never does.