Quotes About Thoughts

Never, ever let any "source" outside of yourself define who YOU are. You are what you think. What you believe you create.

Thoughts are vibrations sending invitations, summoning things, pulling strings, fixing the stage for you to engage in the play of life.

What you genuinely think and believe you are, you are.

What You THINK today becomes Your REALITY tomorrow.

You are the master of your thoughts. Be careful what you allow in to your mind. You believe everything you say to yourself.

You attract what you THINK and you RECEIVE what you BELIEVE.

You become what you think. All limitations are self imposed. There is no failure, only feedback. Your imagination is infinite.

We are creatures of our thinking. We can talk ourselves into defeat, or we can talk ourselves into victory.

As much as we try, we do not control how we feel or what we think.

If a person has ugly thoughts, it begins to show on the face. And when that person has ugly thoughts every day, every week, every year, the face gets uglier and uglier until it gets so ugly you can hardly bear to look at it. A person who has good thoughts cannot ever be ugly. You can have a wonky nose and a crooked mouth and a double chin and stick-out teeth, but if you have good thoughts they will shine out of your face like sunbeams and you will always look lovely.

Beauty isn't so much a matter of mug as a question of thinks.

...poetry is not greatly concerned with what a man thinks, but with what is so imbedded in his nature that it never occurs to him to question it: not a matter of which idea he holds, but of the depth at which he holds it.

Perchance, like myself, you may cloud-gazing be; Perchance, my sweet friend, you are thinking of me...

When Ideas float in our Mind, without any Reflection or Regard of the Understanding, it is that, which the French call Reverie; our Language has scarce a Name for it...

Dreams are only thoughts you didn't have time to think about during the day.

He does not need opium. He has the gift of reverie.

One can enjoy a wood fire worthily only when he warms his thoughts by it as well as his hands and feet.

Fire in the heart sends smoke into the head.

Probably the scariest thing about cemeteries is that music they play in your head when you drive by one.

Missing you isn't just an empty void — it's what-ifs and questions and endless thoughts and bittersweet memories and runaway feelings and emotions that can't get a hold on anything physical so just slip and slide around my mind, and hide and re-emerge.

It may seem strange to those in health that our beliefs affect us. The fact is, there is nothing of us but belief. It is the whole capital and stock in trade of man. It is all that can be changed, and embraces everything man has made or ever will make.

Who thinks, at night, that morn will ever be? Who knows, far out upon the central sea, That anywhere is land? And yet, a shore Has set behind us, and will rise before: A past foretells a future...

Every time I think of you, it is like getting a hug from the inside out.

He sniffed the sweetness of the tawny grass, which entered his brain and set his thoughts whirling on from the particular to the universal.