Quotes About Thoughts

Did everyone think about death practically every day, or was it just me? Did everyone wonder why we existed, and if life was nothing but a fluke?

I've always expressed my thoughts in color but we remain blind.

The body is the unconscious mind.

When the two thoughts are thus balanced, both thoughts accelerate together (like opposite poles of two magnets attracting one another) and are immediately annihilated and destroyed, creating a magickal THIRD POINT OF TRANSCENDENCE (or Point of Infinite Possibility) at the top point of the triangle.

Therefore, they [archons] meddle with human beings, inserting deviant thoughts into their minds, They are influence peddlers, a type of non-physical implant, a foreign installation in the brain, from which they launch their mind-control system.

One important method is to avoid labyrinthine conspiracy theories and thoughts you cannot stop.

Q. Why do you write? A. I have found no other way of getting rid of my thoughts.

I will never again read an author of whom I suspect that he wanted to make a book, but only those whose thoughts unexpectedly became a book.

If a cluttered desk is a sign of a cluttered mind, of what, then, is an empty desk a sign?

A man cannot dress, but his ideas get cloath'd at the same time.

The intricate gears of her mind ticking silently at no one, thoughts pinging the closed windows like a trapped bee.

a haze of formless, pervasive emotion, nothing she could grasp, but full of looming thoughts that appeared from nowhere, startling her, then receded into whiteness again before she was even sure what she had seen.

Everything Mrs. Richardson had put out of her mind from the hospital stay—everything she thought she'd forgotten—her body remembered on a cellular level: the rush of anxiety, the fear that permeated her thoughts of Izzy. The microscopic focus on each thing Izzy did, turning it this way and that, scrutinizing it for signs of weakness or disaster.

He remembers again, and he is always angrier than before.

she returns in sudden flashes. Like scraps of half-remembered dreams.

The rush of things she wanted to say churned in her head.

Hâkim s?n?f?n olmad??? ülkelerde, ba?ka toplumlardan ideolojiler toplumun hâkim dü?üncesini belirler.

Hepimiz kötü ÅŸeyler düÅŸünürüz, ama pek seyrek kötülük yapabiliriz. Hepimiz iyi ÅŸeyler yapabiliriz, ama iyi ÅŸeyler düÅŸünebilenlerimiz pek azd?r.

Gerçek ac? çeÅŸitli düÅŸüncelerden meydana gelir. Ä°nsan ayn? anda ancak bir ÅŸey düÅŸünebileceÄŸine göre, bir düÅŸünceden öbürüne geçmeyi, böylece s?rayla her s?zlayan yerin ac?s?n? dindirmeyi öÄŸren.

When we read, we are not looking for new ideas, but to see our own thoughts given the seal of confirmation on the printed page. The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own the place where we live and the vibration enables us to find fresh starting points within ourselves.

L'idea di passare un'altra notte bianca mi atterrì.

The practice of meditation is to see the transparency of this shield. But we cannot immediately start dealing with the basic ignorance itself; that would be like trying to push a wall down all at once. If we want to take this wall down, we must take it down brick by brick; we start with immediately available material, a stepping-stone. So the practice of meditation starts with the emotions and thoughts, particularly with the thought process.

I was thinking about a lot of things at that moment, really, and I mean a lot of things. Like the way squirrels in my front yard won't play with me. But more serious stuff too.

I think all jocks have a sensitive side. It's just, will they show it to anybody? Will they let their guard down and stop being tough and the cool jock guy around their friends, or just relax? I don't know if it's best to say opening up, but just relax and really say what you're actually thinking, and not what you think people want to hear.