Quotes About Thoughts

i often wonder at what point my thoughts cease to be my reality and simply merge with my dreams to become my fiction, my life.

Magic is natural. It is a harmonious movement of energies to create needed change. If you wish to practice magic, all thoughts of it being paranormal or supernatural must be forgotten.

If we do not fill our mind with prayer, it will fill itself with anxieties, worries, temptations, resentments, and unwelcome memories.

I want you to use your misplaced acorn of a brain before the squirrel comes looking for it again.

Is there an actual plan running around in your head?" wheezed Jean. "Crap sparks until something catches fire.

I want you to use your misplaced acorn of a brain before the squirrel comes looking for it again. I

If my mind could have made a sound, it would have burst a row of wineglasses.

They were human minds set into paper, and Sebastian loved every single one of them, even the ones he found disposable.

Sometimes the facts in my head get bored and decide to take a walk in my mouth. Frequently this is a bad thing.

Having a brain hurt so much sometimes.

O God, impress upon me the value of time, and give regulation to all my thoughts and to all my movements.

My mind was clear and penetrating at the time, for it was midnight, the hour at which I am most brave and most free.

Denied the outlet, through play, of his energies, he recoiled upon himself and developed his mental processes. He became cunning; he had idle time in which to devote himself to thoughts of trickery.

But it's there. Just because I haven't told anyone doesn't mean it isn't there, all the time, lurking in the back of my mind, like one those NSync songs you can't get out of your head.

Across time and generations, books carry the thoughts and feelings, the essence, of the human spirit.

This was all he wanted now. Some signs that the immense world would accept him and give him the long time he needed to think all the things that must be thought.

...the play of the toughest and most lucid mind are at the same time both lavished andsquandered.

It's so internalized, the way your mind works in relation to anything - it's a process, but then it isn't. It's working all the time.

Warhol's images made sense to me, although I knew nothing at the time of his background in commercial art. To be honest, I didn't think about him a hell of a lot.

I think everybody at some point in time has thought to themselves, "I have a really great idea for a restaurant."

The laws of thought are also the laws of things: of things in the remotest space and the remotest time.

...consciousness can keep only a few images in full clarity at one time, and even this clarity fluctuates.

Poetry is a slipknot tightened around a time-beat of one thought, two thoughts, and a last interweaving thought there is not yet a number for.

In the dark attics of our minds, all times mingle.