The point is to wake up, not to earn a Ph.D. In waking up.
Jed McKennaWake up first. Wake up, and then you can double back and perhaps be of some use to others if you still have the urge. Wake up first, with pure and unapologetic selfishness, or you’re just another shipwreck victim floundering in the ocean and all the compassion in the world is of absolutely no use to the other victims floundering around you.
Jed McKennaSlow and steady wins the race, only and only if the rabbit, competent, sleeps a while. But, fast and consistency always win it, even if rabbit is awaken.
Syed AtherStichwörter: inspirational sleep race win rabbit slow awaken steady consistent
I feel sorry for myself. To let me be myself for some period of time and found out that all of her phrases wont make any difference.
Ariel SeraphinoStichwörter: self-pity conciousness awaken
My imagination lives and breathes between the pages" – Jaime Guerard, author of The Awaken Series
Jaime GuerardStichwörter: quotes awaken jaime-guerard
Bre, I love you and I don’t know how to stop it. I can’t and I won’t.
Jaime Guerard AwakenStichwörter: quotes awaken jaime-guerard
Rise up to wise up.
T.F. HodgeStichwörter: rise awaken wisdom-quotes quotes-to-live-by
You make me thirsty, Promethea, my river, you make me eternally thirsty, my water. As if I had spent my life in an old house of dried mud, so dry myself that I could not even thirst, until yesterday. And suddenly yesterday, the dusty floor of my old house burst open and while I was still dozing away my parched existence, drop by drop I heard the music of coolness awaken the thirst under my dry soul. And leaning over the dark shaft of my life, I saw my childhood springs unearthed. Is that always how (by accident) we rediscover Magdalenian riches?
Hélène CixousStichwörter: soul childhood longing thirst awaken source
I do believe in poetry. I believe that there are creatures endowed with the power to put things together and bring them back to life
Hélène CixousThere is also a third kind of madness, which is possession by the Muses, enters into a delicate and virgin soul, and there inspiring frenzy, awakens lyric....But he, who, not being inspired and having no touch of madness in his soul, comes to the door and thinks he will get into the temple by the help of art--he, I say, and his poetry are not admitted; the sane man is nowhere at all when he enters into rivalry with the madman.
PlatoStichwörter: poetry soul madness muse awaken
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