Quotes About Perception

Most Americans do not like poetry. We may respect it, but we do not enjoy it.

Poetry is an exhibit of one pendulum connecting with other and unseen pendulums inside and outside the one seen.

Poetry, mythology, and religion represent the world as man would like to have it, while science represents the world as he gradually comes to discover it.

Hatred begets One with eyes Closed, The wiser's love cannot be sourced.

Poetry is a mirror which makes beautiful that which is distorted

He moves in darkness as it seems to meNot of woods only and the shade of trees.

Take the blinders from your visiontake the padding from your earsand confess you've heard me crying and admit you've seen my tears.

The works of the great poets have never yet been read by mankind, for only great poets can read the.

It was not Death, for I stood up, And all the Dead, lie down—It was not Night, for all the BellsPut out their Tongues, for Noon.

The red washingdown the bathtubcan't change the color of the seaat all.

How do you knowyou're a girl?I'm wearing a frock.And if you take it off?I get cold, so I putit back on.If I was a boy, I don't know what I'd do.

To see clearly is poetry, prophecy and religion all in one.

Faith has answers that the ears can't always hear.

In the shade of words sits life itself.

You are only as touched my the magic of this life as you want to be.

The color of the flower has faded, while I lost myself in idle thought in this long rain / ???? ??????? ????? ??????? ???????

Poetry is alive because it is a medium of vision and experience. It is not necessarily comfortable.It is not necessarily safe.

Impassionate gods have never seen the red that is the Tatsuta River. /????? ?????? ??? ??????? ??????

All that we see and seem is but a dream within a dream.

~ Not every poem is meant for oral stimulation, some are better devoured mentally.

The heart doth recognise thee, Alone, alone! The heart doth smell thee sweet, Doth view thee fair, doth judge thee most complete, —-Though seeing now those changes that disguise thee.

Why spend our time searching to feel reality, when it's the times that don't feel real that we remember forever?

Man is in his own microcosm akin to a personal box, with poetry as its lid which it can defend itself from the world

Learn to use your third eye and you'll be able to see beyond the sky. There is no limit, except that which you impose upon yourself.