Quotes About Introspection

There are many preachers who don't hear themselves.

When a woman thinks by herself she thinks of evil.

An angry man is again angry with himself when he returns to reason.

He who lives in solitude may make his own laws.

Each deep breath taken during your Yoga Practice takes you closer to your own self.

Every person is fighting an internal battle. Be Non-judgemental!

Meditation makes the process of being in Solitude, Gorgeous! Purvi Raniga.

The path of Yoga gives us the realisation that happiness is nowhere in outside world. Real Happiness is within.

The world sees us in the same place where we keep ourselves in our subconscious mind.

There are so many layers of our own personality which are waiting to get unlocked. Sitting quietly in meditation practice everyday helps us to unlock these layers.

Write in the sand the flaws of your friend.

Don't eat your heart.

Above all things, reverence yourself.

Declining from the public ways, walk in unfrequented paths.

Allow not sleep to close your eyes Before three times reflecting on Your actions of the day. What deeds Done well, what not, what left undone?

Meaningful silence is better than meaningless words.

No one is free who has not obtained the empire of himself.

History is like a mirror, capable of showing what a man really is

What would you yourself do to remain forever young? What would you confess to the great and silent god that watches in the dark?

There are so many things to say in the language of our kind, but really, nothing more needs to be said.

The very purpose of existence is to reconcile the glowing opinion we hold of ourselves with the appalling things that other people think about us.

Michelangelo worked from within. He described not the excitements of touching or seeing a man but the excitement of being Man.

For an introvert his environment is himself and can never be subject to startling or unforeseen change.

So black was the way ahead that my progress consisted of long periods of inert despondency punctuated by spasmodic lurches forward towards any small chink of light that I thought I saw ... As the years went by, it did not get lighter but I became accustomed to the dark.