Quotes About Whisper

The night kissed the fading day With a whisper: "I am death, your mother, From me you will get new birth."

It takes practice to hear your true desires. Your passion will often come as a whisper or serendipitous event that reminds you of what's important and what makes you happy.

Listen to the whisper of nature and sing along with love.

To the people of EarthI see mercy in my lovers eyesI feel Heaven in her armsAnd i have found God dwells in her soul When i watch the full MoonThe moon mimics and whisper her name

Sometimes you have the feeling that some little imp is standing behind you and dictating to you, but he gives it to you slowly, drop by drop.

God will shout during your storms, whisper during your sunshine and sing during the rarest rainbows you will encounter.

There are times when we stop, we sit still. We listen and breezes from a whole other world begin to whisper.

Listen in silence to the whisper of the winds so that you may understand the song of your heart.

On this Valentine's Day I like to whisper in your ear the silent songs of my heart.

Listen to the silent whisper of your soul and then let your heart dance with song.

Listen to the whisper of the ocean. See the beauty of her crystal blue eyes. Enjoy the hug of her warm, joyful and dancing beauty. Feel her deep driving desire in her waves.

Poetry is talking on tiptoe.

I like my thingshurried and haunted. Night teadarktime. Sacred geometry, secret geometrypetal-flame whisper: I am here, and you aren't.

Last night I begged the Wise One to tell me the secret of the world. Gently, gently, he whispered, "Be quiet, the secret cannot be spoken, It is wrapped in silence."

The hooves of horses! Oh! witching and sweet Is the music earth steals from the iron-shod feet; No whisper of lover, no trilling of bird, Can stir me as much as hooves of horses Have stirred.

Though all I whisper in your ear is true, truth's not always evident or just; sometime's it's brutal as a fist. You scratch your head. You wonder what to do. You have no choice. You must persist.

The secrets started when the maid told her friend, the maid next door who told her Mistres, who told the across the street neighbor and soon the tongues were wagging like flags in the wind....

The voice of God whispers in the heart So softly That the soul pauses, Making no noise, And strives for these melodies, Distant, sighing, like faintest breath, And all the being is still to hear.

God puts his ear so closely down to your lips that he can hear your faintest whisper.

If you are lucky and reverent, and hush for a moment the doubts in your head, sometimes God will whisper in your ear.

God speaks as softly as he can and as loud as he has to.

If God had wanted to be a big secret, He would not have created babbling brooks and whispering pines.

When a person, yielding to God and believing the truth of God, is filled with the Spirit of God, even his faintest whisper will be worship.

If you listen very carefully, you can hear the good fairy come in the night and leave our assignment for tomorrow.