Quotes About Portal

Then, without warning, the tunnel ended. The cumbrous door blocking their way was a thick wall of riveted iron. Even by the last flickers of his torch, Langdon could see that the portal was perfectly smooth—no handles, no knobs, no keyholes, no hinges. No entry. He felt a surge of panic. In architect-speak, this rare kind of door was called a senza chiave—a one-way portal, used for security, and only operable from one side—the other side.

Are you sure that's wise?" she asked. "I mean, the last time you opened this gate, you let a killer stroll right in to our world. What if it happens again?

He ignored the disturbing ripple and tried to focus on the gateway.

The stormy night turned the window of Lucy's room into a door;

Recuerdo el primer día que la llevé a mi casa. Mientras yo forcejeaba con la cerradura del portal dijo: —Menuda mierda de ciudad. Le pregunté por qué. —Mira —dijo y, con una mueca de asco infinito, señaló una placa que anunciaba: «Avinguda Lluís Pericot. Prehistoriador»Ã¢â'¬â€. Podían haberle puesto a la calle el nombre de alguien que por lo menos hubiera terminado la carrera, ¿no?

Books and doors are the same thing. You open them, and you go through into another world.

A book is a magic carpet that flies you off somewhere. A book is a door. You open it. You step through. Do you come back?

A book is a magic carpet that flies you off elsewhere. A book is a door. You open it. You step through.

A book is a magic carpet that flies you off elsewhere. A book is a door. You open it. You step through. Do you come back?

You are the door at the edge of the world. You are the door that opens onto a sea of stars.

A book is like magic carpet that flies you off elsewhere. A book is a door. You open it, you step through.

Sometimes I think the cover of a book as a door to another world...but other times I think of it as an escape hatch from this one. I guess it's the same thing.

Remember, children. For every exit, there is also an entrance. ~ Milligan, The Mysterious Benedict Society

doorway. Glory wasn't quite sure how she knew this was not an ordinary hole in a rock.

just ten steps from one country to the other, a door in the wall

The portal of healing and creativity always takes us into the realm of the spirit.

The canvas is the door to another dimension. The paintbrush is the key.

It's hardest when I'm by a computer. Such a brutal portal.

about cinema) It's like opening a door and go into a new world.

Tom had seen something few humans have reported. He had seen a flying object, black and possibly triangular shaped, flying from a great distance from the "other side" of the orange structure to his property. This incident convinced Tom that his ranch was the site of some kind of dimensional doorway through which a flying object entered and maybe even exited this reality.

Nevertheless, in love, the present matters. There is always an opportunity to learn and experience something new, to expose ourselves to wisdom by recognizing the humanity in others, to see through their eyes our one world; in this way, with love, we enter an empathetic space, as if it were a portal to a whole new world.

Indulged habits of dependence create habits of indolence, and indolence opens the portal to petty errors, to many degrading habits, and to vice and crime with their attendant train of miseries.

There is no Death! What seems so is transition; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death.

As she turned to concentrate on the portal, Eve tugged on Claire's shirt. What? Ask him where he got the boots. You ask. Personally, Claire wanted the vampire bunny slippers.