Quotes About Clarity

Creativity is the sudden cessation of stupidity.

The world belongs to the articulate.

I carry a map case full of scenarios because like sand it can give me traction when words from another intention ask to come in and the dictionary yells out they are liars.

Simon!" The voice was Clary's. He would know it anywhere. He wondered if his mind was conjuring it up now, a sense memory of what he'd most loved during life to carry him through the process of death. "Simon, you stupid idiot! I'm over here! At the window!" Simon jumped to his feet. He doubted his mind would conjure that up.

Do you have a lot of other profound thoughts like that? Blood is blood? A toaster is a toaster? A Gelatinous Cube is a Gelatinous Cube?

Suddenly reminded, she clapped a hand over her mouth. "Oh- Simon!" "No, I'm Jace," he said patiently. "Simon is the weaselly little one with the bad haircut and dismal fashion sense.

I'm not unhappy," he said. "Only people with no purpose are unhappy. I've got a purpose.

Do not let those who cannot see the truth tell you who you are. You are the flame that cannot be put out. You are the star that cannot be lost. You are who you have always been, and that is enough and more than enough. Anyone who looks at you and sees darkness is blind.

Wait a second," Clary said. "I never understand why people say that," Luke said, to no one in particular. "I wasn't going anywhere.

To make a true choice, we must have true knowledge.

It would hardly benefit me to hold anything back unnecessarily, when I know what I'm asking. For you to find a needle in--God, not even a haystack. A needle in a tower full of other needles.

Hello?" Isabelle called from the other side. "Simon, is your diva moment over? I need to talk to Jace.

Don't remain silent about what you want, or you may never get it." "You are very wise," Kieran said gravely. "Well," said Dru. "I actually saw that on a mug." "Mugs in this world are very wise.

He knew what 'I love you' meant, and he knew it was good, but he didn't understand why it was an explanation for anything.

Knowing is better than not knowing. Every time.

What's your name, then? "Tessa looked at him in disbelief. "What's my name?" "Don't you know it?

Of course I can see you. I'm not blind, you know. Oh, but you are. You just don't know it.

Clary?" Jace tilted his head to the side, studying her face. "You do—you still love me, don't you?" "I love Jace Lightwood," she said. "I don't know who you are.

Alec knew who he was. He knew what he had done and what he had fought for, and he knew what he would fight for in the future. And he knew exactly who he loved.

A pure fountain gives pure water

Say what you think; think what you mean.

Faltaba más -dijo-, yo no me debo explicaciones ni a mi mismo.

So often people are working hard at the wrong thing. Working on the right thing is probably more important than working hard.

I drove into the woods and there it was, shining like the human mind.