Quotes About Flow

Conversationally, we were Fred and Ginger -- spin, slide, shuffle, bend.

Water doesn't know where it's going to flow, it just flows.

Love is the path of least resistance.

Heart is the centre of all man's actions because out of it flows out the issues of life

The path of least resistance makes all rivers, and some men, crooked.

You got to take what comes. We just go along, like everybody else, one day at a time.

They stopped on the bridge to look into the swift eddying flow of the yellow Tiber, a mud puddle in strenuous motion;

Happiness is not a state of being. Happiness is a vector, it is movement.

There are no miracles here, just momentum.

But I'm not mad at Garrett, because I know this is not about him intentionally wasting water. It's that he's mesmerized by it. Not by the water itself, but by the sheer power to be able to make it flow, and make it stop with the simple flick of the wrist.

L'oubli puissant habite sur ta bouche, Et le Léthé coule dans tes baisers.

Il me semble parfois que mon sang coule à flots

I just let it roll. Like a hot turd down a hill.

no concept of danger, reality, flow or compassion. you can feel the despair escaping from their machines, their lives as hopeless and as numbed as yours.

We are simply a part of the machinery of the moment.

There was no compassion or courtesy: fender jammed against fender, they drove on. I understood it: anybody who gave an inch would cause a traffic jam, a disturbance, a murder. Traffic flowed endlessly like turds in a sewer. It was marvelous to see, and none of the drivers were angry, they were simply resigned to the facts.

I blend into Time.

The writing arrives when it wants to. There is nothing you can do about it. You can't squeeze more writing out of the living than is there. Any attempt to do so creates a panic in the soul, diffuses and jars the line.

The instant passed so fast, and when that happens, it goes for good and all you have is a slow lifetime to speculate on revisions. Except time flows one way and drags us with it no matter how hard we paddle upstream.

When God's in it ... it flows. When the flesh is in it ... it's forced.

When you are in the center of God's will, my friend, it flows.

Doing one thing at a time and giving oneself wholly to doing it is the most efficient way one can possibly live, because there's no blockage in the organism whatsoever. When we live and work in that way, we are extremely efficient without being rushed. Life is very smooth.

Though for short periods it seems to be distinguishable as a separate event, the water in the whirlpools is just the river itself.

When we're engaged in pure activity, we're a presence, an awareness. But that's all we are. And that doesn't feel like anything. People feel that the so-called enlightened state is flooded with emotional and loving feelings. But true love or compassion is simply to be nonseparate from the object. Essentially, it's a flow of activity in which we do not exist as a being separate from our activity.