Quotes About Flow

Close your eyes and let the mind expand. Let no fear of death or darkness arrest its course. Allow the mind to merge with Mind. Let it flow out upon the great curve of consciousness. Let it soar on the wings of the great bird of duration, up to the very Circle of Eternity.

Rather than a block of granite, wealth resembles a river basin with multiple tributaries and branches.

Slow down,' he said, 'so I can see how you do it,' but she'd laughed and said, 'I can't slow down, if I stopped to think how I was doing it I couldn't do it at all.

Writing's like running downhill; can't stop if you want to.

Todos os rios correm para o mar, e o mar não se enche.

All the rivers run into the sea, but the seas are not yet full.

Underneath all the texts, all the sacred psalms and canticles, these watery varieties of sounds and silences, terrifying, mysterious, whirling and sometimes gestating and gentle must somehow be felt in the pulse, ebb, and flow of the music that sings in me. My new song must float like a feather on the breath of God.

A physician without a knowledge of astrology has no right to call himself a physician ... There is one common flow, one common breathing, all things are in sympathy.

water wants to flow

You can't pour wine back and forth between two vessels forever

He no longer had a sense of up or down. One was always suspended, fighting against the current or giving in to it.

Fire wants to burn, Call thought to himself. Water wants to flow. Air wants to rise. Earth wants to bind. Chaos wants to devour. Call wants to live.

Fire wants to burn, water wants to flow, air wants to rise, earth wants to bind, chaos wants to devour.

warm, buttery sunlight flows into the room like yolk from a cracked egg...

All this is gone forever - events, men. everything slips away, like the ceaseless waves of the Yangtze that vanish into the sea.

Relax and enjoy the journey. The stream will carry you this way and that, but will carry you forward to where you need to go.

Now here they were. She couldn't exactly say if Savannah had caught them on an upswing or a downswing, or if they'd finally found an equilibrium that would last them until death did them part. Sometimes it felt like their relationship ebbed and flowed over a day, or even a conversation. She could feel affection followed by resentment in the space of ten minutes.

As soon as she left the attic, she was picked up and swept along by the fast-running current of her life.

Flow mo rare than finding black sand.

If there is a hero, it is choreography.

Life is like riding a bike. It is impossible to maintain your balance while standing still.

Life is a river that never stops flowing. You can dam it, you can harness its power, you can poison it, but you can't stop it. A river never ends. It changes course and cuts through the land. It floods and damages and kills. It can be weakened by drought. But it never stops. It is the fundamental giver of life.

Getting rid of tolerations opens up space so good things can flow in,

Mathemusic is the currency of the Universe.