Quotes About Serene

I've always loved the woods, and I've always loved gardening and a lot of solitude and quiet.

I prefer to live in the country where it's quiet. Woody Allen movies there are dubbed into Italian.

I assure you I'm quite harmless," he said. "Unless prodded, provoked, or otherwise perturbed." + + +

Autumn Dusk I saw above a sea of hills A solitary planet shine, And there was no one, near or far, to keep the world from being mine.

I am calm most of the time.

I am a glorious child of God. I am joyful, serene, positive, and loving.

If heaven was to be this world purged of disaster and nuisance, if immortality was to be this life held in poise and arrest, and if this world purged and this life unconsuming could be thought of as world and life restored to their proper natures, it is no wonder that five serene, eventless years lulled my grandmother into forgetting what she should never have forgotten.

such was the beauty of the landscape, that a lover of scenery would be tempted thus to lose himself.

Who were the happy people that were driven neither by ambition, nor poverty, nor greed, nor the cross purposes of unhappy love, to stifle and trample upon their feelings?

Golden hour, magic hour, l'heure bleue. Evenings when the beauty of the changing sky made us both go still and dreamy. Sunlight falling at an angle across the lawn so that it touched our elevated feet, then moved up our bodies like a long slow blessing.

It had been cold in Vermont, with early snow, but the white drifts lay to the earth so quietly, in unstained air, that the world seemed a silver-painted carnival, left to silence. Even on a moonless night, a pale radiance came from the snow, from the earth itself, and the stars were drops of quicksilver.

Stand with me here upon the terrace, for it may be the last quiet talk that we shall ever have

In fact, her whole demeanor is calmer. It's creepy. It's like she's had Botox of the soul.

Soft sunlight tall treeswoodsmoke impressions summery cuestossed onthis dainty patch of my recluse.~ Poem Title VERS LIBÉRÉ, Tara Estacaan

A heaven on earth.

I love when it snows it slows everything down.

A cloud lay cradled near the setting sun; A gleam of crimson tinged its braided snow;... Tranquil its spirit seemed and floated slow; Even in its very motion there was rest...

The lake has all sorts of different faces. And so it's always fresh.

Her eyes were too knowing and serene; the expression on her face hinted that she had tasted deeply of the sorrows and joys of this world.

Rifletteva il cielo azzurro di quella preziosa schiarita della stagione delle piogge.

Her eyes were too knowing and serene; the expression on her face hinted that she had tasted deeply of the sorrows and joys of this world. The air around her seemed somehow charged.

I don't think there's much scenery to be seen on the ocean ... It's just plain water all the way over.

I am a logical person and can handle situations calmly.

I'm never happier than in the bed.