Quotes About Mind

Most people imagine music playing in their heads, but some hallucinate music; some cannot sleep because of the soundtrack in their mind.

The calm mind allows one to connect with the inner self, the Soul, the very source of our being. That's where the music lives. That's where my music comes from.

You know, even I have had work or ideas come through me from a source that I honestly cannot identify. And what is that thing? And how are we to relate to it in a way that will not make us lose our minds, but, in fact, might actually keep us sane?

The imagination is a pretty precious source of protection.

Ideas are all around you - everything gives you ideas. But the real source is the part of your brain that dreams.

After a brief period in which I had let many a Southern Californian convince me that it was all 'in my mind,' I am once again officially allergic to dogs.

Size is not a reality, but a construct of the mind; and space a construct to contain constructs.

When people are reading a book, it's a personal thing. They're reading it; it's in their own mind; it's in their own personal space when they're reading it.

If you don't dream, then you don't really sleep.

Hatred or disliking for someone is something that doesn't come easily but once it comes, it make sure not to leave your heart and mind and stay there either for ever or a long time.

Suddenly, it seemed like I could see through her eyes and experience what she was experiencing. It blew my mind because I had never had that happen.

When had things gotten so tangled in her heart and mind? Everything had been clear at one point, hadn't it? No, she supposed it never had been perfectly clear.

Fantasies... who needs fantasies? I have memories.

Two spectrums generate our thoughts … one comes from fear and the other from love. Every emotion in between starts at one of those two places.

Every thing has changed but my mind never.

The forces of desire that sway man's mind are the forces that will eventually destroy him, while a singular love that roots his heart makes him invincible

Hate in your heart will consume you.

His presence fogged my mind, warmed my blood, kept the darkness at bay – maybe because he was the darkness itself.

Dissociated, I follow this body in its reckless haste.

Experience tells us what not to do again & what to do better. Our heart forgives whilst our mind remembers and becomes the gatekeeper of no.

Whenever you are depressed, write your signature on a paper and write and write finally you ll have pain in you hand than your mind.

Anger suffocates your mind, body and soul. The ability to love amidst anger is a true blessing and it transcends our existence!

Only if the human mind had a Garbage Collector.But then, do we know what references we still hold on?

A man without mind brings ecstasy!