Quotes About Thoughts

The last word will not be our bad thoughts and behavior, but mercy, love, and forgiveness.

thought such awful thoughts that I cannot even say them out loud because they would make Jesus want to drink gin straight out of the cat dish.

From my stone pillow I have dreamed dreams of the mortal world above. I have heard its voices, its new music, as lullabies as I lie in my grave. I have envisioned its fantastical discoveries. I have known its courage in the timeless sanctum of my thoughts. And though it shuts me out with its dazzling forms, I long for one with the strength to roam it fearlessly, to ride the Devil's Road through its heart.

Too many voices out there in the night.

Los pensamientos son imprecisos. Si te abro mi mente, no puedo controlar realmente lo que puedas leer en ella. Y, si soy yo quien lee en la tuya, es posible malinterprete lo que vea u oiga. Prefiero utilizar el lenguaje hablado y dejar que mis facultades mentales se expresen a traves de el....Para ser totalmente sincero, creo que el lenguaje es el mayor don que comparten mortales e inmortales.

My mind said, Sleep. But more profoundly, my mind said, Dream.

Everything is coming to an end, I thought. But what does that mean? Why do I say things to myself when I don't even know what they mean?

Memory wouldn't leave him alone.

they knew by the stark silvery power that came from you, what everybody thinks is coldness and cunning, but was never anything but unwelcome strength.

I was weak from the heat of my own miserable thoughts.

his thoughts washing backwards and into him as if the ocean could be sucked back into the tiny mysterious coils of a single shell.

Perhaps he had worked a vague charm, and she was giving forth her deepest thoughts.

His mind was full of the verbal instruments by which he could bring about his own despair.

What had shaped his vision of her? It had been the thoughts of the blood drinkers who had gathered around her council table.

She went to the kitchen for plates, and as she returned, one of the

At night she still woke up, she still mulled and worried and reflected and regretted, but after an hour or so now she would drift back into sleep, and by morning she felt well rested. She felt more or less normal, in fact.

Once you give your attention to the title Don't Think of an Elephant, no matter how hard you try you cannot not think of an elephant. It is the same way with stories.

There are no events but thoughts and the heart's hard turning, the heart's slow learning where to love and whom. The rest is merely gossip, and tales for other times.

I had a head for religious ideas. They were the first ideas I ever encountered. They made other ideas seem mean....I had miles of Bible in memory: some perforce, but most by hap, like the words to songs. There was no corner of my brain where you couldn't find, among the files of clothing labels and heaps of rocks, among the swarms of protozoans and shelves of novels, whole tapes and snarls and reels of Bible.

But having a brain hurt so much sometimes.

Beynini televizyona k?rbaçlatmak...

I knew immediately something was terribly wrong, but you can know that and not allow the thought in your head, at the front of your head. It dances around at the back, where it can't be controlled. But the front of the head is where the pain begins.

We're not really conscious of what we're doing most of the time.

I will think of you every day. All the time. If ever you should think of me and wonder what I'm doing, I'm thinking of you. That's all I'll be doing. Nothing else.