Quotes About Harmony

A expressão ideal de Marte e de Vênus surge quando eles se equilibram mutuamente. Nessa circunstância, Marte aprende a lutar a favor de outra pessoa, e não contra ela, e Vênus passa a ser forte, e não fraca, no amor.

Todos os planetas e signos estão envolvidos com o corpo humano, e se você deseja compreender o processo ou a função de algum deles, observe o que ele rege no corpo e como contribui para o todo.

O planeta Saturno, no céu físico, poderia não estar 'influenciando' a nós tanto quanto ressoando com o Saturno que está em cada um de nós. Algo como a Lua solitária no céu à noite, refletindo-se em dez mil poças d'água simultaneamente.

We were copacetic.

Some people are so sweet you can't hold the thought of them and trouble in the same mind at the same time.

I have a simple philosophy: Fill what's empty. Empty what's full. Scratch where it itches.

There is no relationship. Women, like men, women, children, babies hamsters. This is the Google Translate of the quote in Persian, above.

In nature, nothing is perfect and everything is perfect. Trees can be contorted, bent in weird ways, and they're still beautiful.

Well, I think indigenous peoples have ways of living on the Earth that they've had forever. And they've been overrun by organized religion, which has had a lot of money and power.

In nature, nothing is perfect. Trees can be contorted, bent in weird ways and they're still beautiful.

Soul music is timeless.

Que todo tiene su orden, su razón y su porqué. Que no es Pachacamac ni es Contiki Viracocha Pachayachachig, sino son los mismos hombres los que alteran todo y viven en continua lucha con la pacha mama.

Music Is The Wine That Fills The Cup Of Silence...

You are the Fire Lily", said the Winterking softly. "And I am the Ice King. Does fire melt ice? Or ice melt fire? Or may they come together, fire and ice, neither melted nor quenched?

At these times, the things that troubled her seemed far away and unimportant: all that mattered was the hum of the bees and the chirp of birdsong, the way the sun gleamed on the edge of a blue wildflower, the distant bleat and clink of grazing goats.

Music is my home.

I raise my glass to karma—which, I'm realizing, is sometimes a group effort.

Why didn't everyone feel as I did that natural beauty raises the spiritual energy of the world?

If you have this deep feeling of empathy for the natural world, you feel it so profoundly. It's almost a religious experience. I feel that I could never really say the depth of feeling or connection I feel to the natural world, which has made me.

We're nature. Our minds are nature. Our desire to make poetry is nature.

Water seeks its own level. Look at them. The Tigris, the Euphrates, the Mississippi, the Amazon, the Yangtze. The world's great rivers. And every one of them finds its way to the ocean.

Air you breathe holds the breath of all things.

She wouldn't be sad, she didn't care if she were ugly; she had accepted her wistful elfin face as she accepted the birds and trees, as something which was part of the earth.

Music is the lubricant of the poor.