Each new Clarice, compact as a living body with its smells and its breath, shows off, like a gem, what remains of the ancient Clarices, fragmentary and dead.
Italo CalvinoStichwörter: invisible cities cairo
Take a little look at the life of Miss Always Invisible
Look a little closer, I really really want you to put yourself in her shoes
Take another look at the face of Miss Always Invisible
Look a little harder and maybe then you will see why she waits for the day
When you'll ask her her name
I'm a nonperson, a shadow, a ghost. Even before the accident I'm not sure that I was a whole person - that's what I'm realizing now. And I'm not sure where the damage begins.
Lauren OliverStichwörter: invisible nobody loser
Burying your head in the sand does not make you invisible it only leads to suffocation.
Wayne Gerard TrotmanStichwörter: scifi wisdom science-fiction sci-fi invisible suffocation invisibility head wisdom-quote burying quotable chi-ro-jin
Not being liked was so much worse than being invisible.
Rebecca DonovanStichwörter: emotions feelings invisible emma outcast liked reason-to-breathe rebecca-donovan
El poder, el tiempo, la gravedad, el amor. Las fuerzas que de verdad mueven el cotarro son invisibles.
David MitchellStichwörter: love power spanish invisible español amor poder
No one answers. It feels as if I’m not there, as if I’m as invisible as the nicotine they’re inhaling.
Ida LøkåsStichwörter: invisible nicotine inhaling
When we came to America, though, we didn't know what the right thing was. Here we lived with no map. We became invisible, the people who swam in between other people's lives, bussing dishes, delivering groceries. What was wrong?
We didn't know. The most important thing, Abba said, was not to stick out. Don't let them see you. But I think it hurt him, to hide so much.
Stichwörter: america invisible immigrants
I am lost in my world,
invisible - unknown.
Moon please lend me
your light that someone
will me see me.
Stichwörter: poetry lost darkness alone lonely invisible
To hear never-heard sounds,
To see never-seen colors and shapes,
To try to understand the imperceptible
Power pervading the world;
To fly and find pure ethereal substances
That are not of matter
But of that invisible soul pervading reality.
To hear another soul and to whisper to another soul;
To be a lantern in the darkness
Or an umbrella in a stormy day;
To feel much more than know.
To be the eyes of an eagle, slope of a mountain;
To be a wave understanding the influence of the moon;
To be a tree and read the memory of the leaves;
To be an insignificant pedestrian on the streets
Of crazy cities watching, watching, and watching.
To be a smile on the face of a woman
And shine in her memory
As a moment saved without planning.
Stichwörter: reality poetry power world soul planning read moon darkness smile poets understanding sounds memory colors flying shine feelings eyes mountain invisible tree cities moment face feel know whisper ethereal streets lantern watching matter leaves fly pedestrian substances wave umbrella eagle dejan-stojanovic imperceptible face-of-a-woman shapes stormy-day task-of-a-poet
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