Quotes About Awareness

Lord Emsworth had one of those minds capable of accommodating but one thought at a time--if that.

It just showed once again that half the world doesn't know how the other three quarters live

If girls realized their responsibilities they would be so careful when they smiled that they would probably abandon the practice altogether. There are moments in a man's life when a girl's smile can have as important results as an explosion of dynamite.

Even Spike himself seemed to be aware that there were points in his appearance which would have distressed the editor of a men's fashion paper.

perceived the numbing truth that we human beings are merely as many pieces in a jig-saw puzzle and that our every movement affects the fortunes of some other piece. Just so, faintly at first and taking shape by degrees, must the germ of civic spirit have come to Prehistoric Man. We are all individualists till we wake up.

you think youseeme but you dont

If we were not so single-minded about keeping our lives moving and for once could do nothing, perhaps a huge silence might interrupt this sadness of never understanding ourselves and of threatening ourselves with death Perhaps the world can teach us as when everything seems dead but later proves to be alive.

There is no insurmountable solitude. All paths lead to the same goal: to convey to others what we are. And we must pass through solitude and difficulty, isolation and silence in order to reach forth to the enchanted place where we can dance our clumsy dance and sing our sorrowful song - but in this dance or in this song there are fulfilled the most ancient rites of our conscience in the awareness of being human and of believing in a common destiny.

Everything is so alive, that I can be alive. Without moving I can see it all. In your life I see everything that lives.

Each hour, Each day

In the end, everyone is aware of this: nobody keeps any of what he has, and life is only a borrowing of bones.

Die Slowly' by Pablo Neruda: He who does not travel, who does not read, who does not listen to music, who does not find grace in himself, she who does not find grace in herself, dies slowly.

I know you exist not just because your eyes fly and give light to things like an open window

Preguntaréis por qué su poesía no nos habla del sueño, de las hojas, de los grandes volcanes de su país natal? Venid a ver la sangre por las calles, venid a ver la sangre por las calles, venid a ver la sangre por las calles!

How the clock moves on, relentlessly, with such assurance that it eats the years. The days are small and transitory grapes, The months grow faded, taken out of time. It fades, it falls away, the moment, fired by that implacable artillery and suddenly, only a year is left to us, a month, a day, and death turns up in the diary.

Se calla cuando escucho, suena cuando me duermo.

Por qué me sigue el esqueleto? Y quién salió a vivir por mí cuando dormía o enfermaba?

Cuando vas por las calles nadie te reconoce. Nadie ve la corona de cristal, nadie mira la alfombra de oro rojo que pisas donde pasas, la alfombra que no existe. Y cuando asomas suenan todos los ríos en mi cuerpo, sacuden el cielo las campanas, y un himno llena el mundo. Solo tú y yo, solo tú y yo, amor mío, lo escuchamos.

In you is the illusion of each day.

I'll send you a kiss with the wind And I know you'll hear it. You'll turn around without seeing me but I'll be there

Quien descubre el quién soy descubrirá el quién eres.

Vinimos aquí a comer. Y nos dirán: y porqué no a pensar, a filosofar, a estudiar? Todo eso lo hacemos y lo hicimos. Pero lo callamos.

There is only one way to see things, until someone shows us how to look at them with different eyes

Art is a lie that makes us realize truth.