Quotes About World

The truth, from my perspective, is that the world, indeed, is ending - and is also being reborn. It's been doing that all day, every day, forever.

Fighting for survival in a shattered world... the truth is her only hope.

In the last analysis, then, we believe that we all know and think about and talk about the same world because we believe our PERCEPTS are possessed by us in common

Novelists who get shitty about screenwriting invariably can't do it, or they can't hack it in the world of what's really, in truth, very bold and very public enterprise.

LEAR: ...yet you see how this world goes.GLOS.: I see it feelingly.

Understanding the world is a door to believing what we are, where we are living in and what we expect to come out of our actions.

World with various situations has various relations, don't give conclusions with your perception.

I WILL CHANGE THIS WORLD ABSOLUTELY

Do you still insist on telling the truth even though you know that it could destroy this world?

We must realize that the world cannot see and hear the truth neither are they therein sanctified, the world is on its own.

Do not marvel brothers if the world hates you, the world rejected and rebelled against God and His truth.

A belief does not become a truth just because the whole world believes it.

The world hates the truth and all that share it, and so if you share truth eventually you will be hated by the world if you are not ready.

Do not be surprised that the world hates you, the truth is coming from the atheists I know.

Biblical Christianity doesn't fit the world's vision of global solidarity right now as there is a battle against Truth and the world hates that.

Glory of the world makes life meaningless. Glory of God fulfills it.

In a meat-eating world, wearing leather for shoes and even clothes, the discussion of fur is childish.

I've often mused over the idea that madness is actually a sane reaction to an insane world.

All this, he felt, he would now re-enter. He could inhabit the world of words, with, at the back of his melancholy, a solace he had not known before.

For your brain is alone now your passion goes, And your coloured dreams run cold And there's nothing left but a gaping skull On the spine of the wounded world. But we are well! O sailor! sailor! O we are very well! Do not tremble as you stand, O frightened sailor For death is so mean and small. It snatches away the burning breath And it snatches the useless clay But what can it do to halt the square-rigged Soul as it steers away?

This is a love that equals in its power the love of man for woman and reaches inwards as deeply. It is the love of a man or of a woman for their world. For the world of their centre where their lives burn genuinely and with a free flame.

I know there are many things you want to know. Shall I start at the beginning or the end? The middle world not be so good a place, but I could start there. But that would make the middle the beginning, wouldn't it?

This is not for me a memory. It is a portrait of now. Of a state of being of the world.' He slowly bowed his head. 'And of freedom, for change. It portends coming change. Crushing of enemies, perhaps; a coming winter, most like. But as you will never brew exactly this brew again, so the world will never again know this time or, alas, this peace.

It's as if Sonic Youth has gone back to the very beginnings of the process by which the world reveals itself as something other than its advertisement, as if the band has discovered the most marginal no," Marcus wrote. "The power of Sonic Youth's no will be negligible; few will hear this music. That the spirit of the act is still at work may not be.