Quotes About Clarity

Here we free ourselves of distractions and try to be present in a world that conspires against it

There was and always had been a drive within me to know the truth of things.

She just wanted to love and to be loved. She just didn't know what love looked like

Maybe we're all so confused these days about what's real and what isn't, what's authentic, what's fake, that our instincts for the truth have been dulled.

Dreams tell us things we won't listen to when we're awake.

Is my name dorothy? No Then why do u think munchkins could help me?

walking straight toward the table like

None of us got it right. The message was written in letters too big to read, letters that could only be deciphered from a vast distance or an unusual angle. We were as good as blind. This, by the way, is a figurative expression. Unlike many on the spectrum, I can deploy those.

What is the use of studying much when I'm to see nothing at all?

I make nonsense of the world to help others make sense of it.

Sanningen finns i allt om man bara kan förstå det.

Is—is Achren your mother?" Taran gasped and drew back fearfully. "Certainly not!" cried the girl. "I am Eilonwy

Depth, he decided; as if one were looking into the clear water of the river, down to the bottom, where things might lurk which hadn't been discovered yet.

That's why they call you Seer. You see more than most.

Precision of language, Jonah.

Mata batin yang merupakan berkah kesepian

Jonas was careful about language.

I said it because it's true. It's the way

Your father means that you used a very generalized word, so meaningless that it's become almost obsolete," his mother explained carefully.

Making lists of reasons was sometimes a good way to figure things out.

This is important! But you have to stay absolutely cool. I may be completely off-base, and panicking prematurely. I don't think so. I think you're panicking post-maturely. In fact, if you were panicking any later it would be practically posthumously. I've been panicking for days.

He wanted to know what I saw in you. I told him... he paused again, and then continued almost shyly, that you poured out honor like a fountain, all around you. That's weird. I don't feel full of honor, or anything else, except maybe confusion. Naturally not. Fountains keep nothing for themselves.

He didn't think he was edging into dementia. He suspected he was edging into sanity, the long way around. The hard way.

If anyone was sane here, he swore it was by accident.