Quotes About Clarity

For truth has such a face and such a mien, as to be loved needs only to be seen.

If only one could tell true love from false love as one can tell mushrooms from toadstools

Whoever said love is blind is dead wrong. Love is the only thing that lets us see each other with the remotest accuracy.

When one loves somebody everything is clear - where to go, what to do - it all takes care of itself and one doesn't have to ask anybody about anything

Everything is clearer when you're in love.

When you finally find what truely matters to you in life! The rest don't matter.

Someday everything will make perfect sense. So for now, laugh at the confusion, smile through the tears and keep reminding yourself that everything happens for a reason.

Why doesn't it matter?" Clay shrugged. " 'Cuz we're getting married right now, whether you understood what I wanted or not.

Part of being good with a rifle is knowing what I'm shooting at. Did you think I'd just start unloading bullets into the underbrush?

Wisdom begins when you discover the difference between "That doesn't make sense" and "I don't understand.

Observing and understanding are two different things.

Things I can feel. Hard. Soft. Rough. Smooth. But the inside kind of feel, it is all the same, like foggy mush. Is that the part of me that is still asleep? (9)

It wasn't good to dwell on maybes. Maybes could be twisted into things that never really existed

Maybe when you're about to die, secrets don't seem so important to keep.

Some truths refused to be hidden.

I realized there were assumptions we made about people, and once we did, that was all we could see

When I was halfway between one world and another, a moment of clarity broke through. This is what it was to die. *

The truth circled and gathered her into its arms.

Just so we know we have the story straight you too are posing as husband and wife? No, we're not posing.

Ethan knows more about himself than he ever wanted to know, and I know less than I should.

Doubt was a poison I couldn't afford to sip.

I am not a tomato

She never promised me tomorrows, and now I knew why.

it wasn't good to dwell on maybes. Maybes could be twisted into things that never really existed. For