Quotes About Mind

Destroy the man of wicked thoughts, Like a bamboo-tree with its fruit.

Education forms the common mind. Just as the twig is bent, the tree's inclined.

This is the light of the mind, cold and planetary. The trees of the mind are black. The light is blue.

Humans eat of the tree of the knowledge of good and bad. Suddenly, they start cutting reality up into bits and pieces, which is what the thinking mind does.

Worpswede, Worpswede, I cannot get you out of my mind... Your magnificent pine trees! I call them my men--thick, gnarled, powerful, and tall--yet with the most delicate nerves and fibers in them.

One who is unrestrained in life-delusion overcomes; as the wind a weak tree.

You can date the evolving life of a mind, like the age of a tree, by the rings of friendship formed by the expanding central trunk.

Thoughts are roots

In the small matters trust the mind, in the large ones the heart.

We are dying from overthinking. We are slowly killing ourselves by thinking about everything. Think. Think. Think. You can never trust the human mind anyway. It's a death trap.

Life is so much wiser and kinder than your mind imagines. Trust & Be Still.

You can trust the unconscious.

Blessings upon your mind and heart. Let openness, trust and love be your first response. This is the secret to everlasting joy, peace and contentment.

Do not trust your memory; it is a net full of holes; the most beautiful prizes slip through it.

Trust Christ! and a great benediction of tranquil repose comes down upon the calm mind and the tranquil heart.

I don't trust my inner feelings, inner feelings come and go.

The use of thesis-writing is to train the mind, or to prove that the mind has been trained; the former purpose is, I trust, promoted, the evidences of the latter are scanty and occasional.

Never trust a second thought. Where there is two there is three. You will end up thinking forever.

Remember the emphasis on the heart. the mind lives in doubt and the heart lives in trust. When you trust, suddenly you become centered.

Never trust a thought that didn't come by walking.

Without trust, there can be no tranquil resting of the mind.

Memories are made of peculiar stuff, elusive and yet compelling, powerful and fleet. You cannot trust your reminiscences, and yet there is no reality except the one we remember.

Give me, instead of beauty's bust, A tender heart, a loyal mind, Which with temptation I could trust, Yet never linked with error find.

I trust my instincts. I don't distrust them. They haven't led me astray. It's when I've made up my mind to be efficient that is when I have gone wrong.