Then took the quilt out of its linen wrapper for the pleasure of the brilliant colors and the feel of the velvet. The needlework was very fine and regular. Adair hated needlework and she could not imagine sitting and stitching the fine crow’s-foot seams. Writing was the same, the pinching of thoughts into marks on paper and trying to keep your cursive legible, trying to think of the next thing to say and then behind you on several sheets of paper you find you have left permanent tracks, a trail, upon which anybody could follow you. Stalking you through your deep woods of private thought.
To write good poems is the secret of brevity.
Dziewicza strona, biała. Pierwsza skalana i odrzucona. Wszystkie te marzenia, obietnice: czekanie, aż będę mogła znowu pisać, a potem bolesny, sfuszerowany gwałt na pierwszej kartce.
We are the thoughts we choose to keep.
With the new day comes new strength and new thoughts.
What we do comes out of who we believe we are.
Without inspiration, we’re all like a box of matches that will never be lit.
If the thought inspires you, and it feels good and right...it is yours, alone, to exercise. So get right on it!
You don’t have to stay trapped in your thoughts just because you think them.
Start each day with a positive thought and a grateful heart.
You alone have the power to determine your value. Don’t let somebody else paste a discount sticker on you. You’re priceless.
you want. it. so much. but nothing is eternal. everything is ephemeral. you must. accept. one day He will call. and you will have to follow. so every day. enjoy ~ life.
Its my sweet-lipped Passion:Art that drives me up to invent new smiles of Beauty,my wings are torn,and still it flies in search of Beauty.
I love quotations because it is a joy to find thoughts one might have, beautifully expressed with much authority by someone recognized wiser than oneself.
She could not stop the chaos in her mind, so she became the ring leader of her thoughts.
Time heals, they say. But it’s not true. Time does not heal. There is only the flow of thoughts.
Thoughts. They appear within you but they are not yours. You see them go by but you do not create them. They are images and words of life itself.
Enclosing your thought in meaning is like enclosing a free animal in a cage. You cannot expect it to be happy.
Clarity of clear-seeing, releases the grip that holds you back
Sometimes it only takes a simple thought to help us remember what it took us years to forget.
