Quotes About Awareness

How will we be inspired to love and protect the natural wold we depend on if we have no direct experience in it?

Birdwatching will never yield instant gratification. It depends on acceptance and patience...

This is businesslike stuff, but he also lets us feel how his own awareness of the importance of the day through which he is living expands and permeates everything as the hours go by:

Only with a clear mind will you be able to see who is truly in your heart.

This isn't the kind of story where understanding makes you smart, or not understanding makes you dumb.

encourages them to overlook behavior that needs overlooking. In autism, that's important. Yet

Ivar Lovaas speak at autism conventions.

Clara Claiborne Park

application of force. How much else have I not registered? Her prosody

cannot recognize attitudes and beliefs

I had some experience in dealing with people who have mental illness and depression, but I didn't see the signs in myself. I couldn't ask for help because I didn't know I needed help.

It needs to become as easy to get hold of a condom in a poor country as Coca-Cola.

I have always believed in living in the present; not only to-day, but the very present instant. News that is a day or two days old has lost its interest for me.

But don't forget, in the meantime, that this is the season for strawberries. Yes.

She wasn't crying because of the life she led: because, never having led any other, she'd accepted that with her that was just the way things were. But I also think she was crying because, through the music, she might have guessed there were other ways of feeling

The only truth is that I live. Sincerely, I live. Who am I? Well, that's a bit much.

And now -- now it only remains for me to light a cigarette and go home. Dear God, only now am I remembering that people die. Does that include me? Don't forget, in the meantime, that this is the season for strawberries. Yes.

Could it be that the person who sees most, feels and suffers most?

I must not forget, I thought, that I have been happy, that I am being happier than one can be. But I forgot, I've always forgotten.

I am obscure to myself. I let myself happen. I unfold only in the now. I am rudely alive.

The world would only cease to terrify me if I became the world. If I were the world, I wouldn't be afraid. If we are the world, we are moved by a delicate radar that guides.

Death is an encounter with oneself.

Clarice Lispector

Cuántas veces le había dado una propina exagerada al camarero, sólo porque pensó que él iba a morir y no lo sabía