Quotes About Reflection

Eu vivi muito à sombra da agonia de algumas pessoas. Hoje sou uma agoniada e ninguém me aguenta. Sou em estado de porre sem nunca ter bebido.

Fear is a question. What are you afraid of and why? Our fears are a treasure house of self-knowledge if we explore them.

Poetry seems to have been eliminated as a literary genre, and installed instead, as a kind of spiritual aerobic exercise - nobody need read it, but anybody can do it.

I have experienced healing through other writers' poetry, but there's no way I can sit down to write in the hope a poem will have healing potential. If I do, I'll write a bad poem.

When your thoughts are fastened to the Word of God, you are involved in a form of meditation, and the truth will both keep and sustain you.

They seemed to be quiet types, the women and men in rubber-soled shoes. Their favorite word, after literacy , was privacy --for their patrons and themselves.

We are all living history, and it's hard to say now what will be important in the future. One thing's certain, though: if we throw it away, it's gone.

The Internet is the trailer park for the soul.

All the drugs in the world won't save us from ourselves.

You can hide from others, but you can't hide from yourself.

Hide in the morrow. No one will look for you there.

Loss is an invitation to a journey of unparalleled growth, yet we seldom RSVP the invitation.

If you manage to live long enough, most of your greatest fears become fond memories to look back on.

To find the peace you never had you will need to do the one fearful thing that you have never done.

You fear tomorrow: yet yesterday is just as dangerous.

Doing nothing was as honourable as any available course of action. Think of Hamlet, think of Job, think of Jesus before Pilate.

The beach was empty and dark but she couldn't hear her fear over the call of the surf.

Be still and calm, don't fear your past but use it for our future..!

I'm not afraid of death really, just what comes after.

We must question every inner-belief we possess without fear or attachment.

Sometimes I fear those noisy words boiling in an unsettling cauldron.

I felt a deep grief that crouched and stayed still as if it was afraid to move.

I now can say I no longer fear death. Instead welcome it with open arms…

Think of how far you've come, " Maggie said softly. "And then ask yourself how much farther you wish to go