...dark furrow lines grid the snow, punctuated by orange abacus beads of pumpkins - now the crows own the field...
John GeddesStichwörter: poetry nature reflection snow pumpkins field crows furrow-lines grid orange-abacus
What was more needed by this old man who divided the leisure hours of his life, where he had so little leisure, between gardening in the daytime, and contemplation at night? Was not this narrow enclosure, with the sky for a background, enough to enable him to adore God in his most beautiful as well as in his most sublime works? Indeed, is not that all, and what more can be desired? A little garden to walk, and immensity to reflect upon. At his feet something to cultivate and gather; above his head something to study and meditate upon: a few flowers on the earth, and all the stars in the sky.
Victor HugoStichwörter: nature god reflection prayer sky
Dialogic is not to be identified with love. But love without dialogic, without real outgoing to the other, reaching to the other, the love remaining with itself - this is called Lucifer.
Martin BuberStichwörter: love evil reflection good satan lucifer dialog buber dialogic i-thou
Pegi just recorded "I Don't Want to Talk About," written by Danny Whitten, the original Crazy Horse guitar player and singer who's all over Early Daze, an album of songs from the beginning of Crazy Horse that I have been working on compiling recently. Danny was every bit the artist I am, but he died of a heroin OD in the early seventies. Every time I hear Pegi sing that song, it makes me tremendously sad. She sings it so beautifully, phrasing it to break my heart. She does it justice. You can see I have some unfinished business with Danny.
Neil YoungStichwörter: reflection memory danny-whitten
When evening comes, I go back home, and go to my study. On the threshold I take off my work clothes, covered in mud and filth, and put on the clothes an ambassador would wear. Decently dressed, I enter the ancient courts of rulers who have long since died. There I am warmly welcomed, and I feed on the only food I find nourishing, and was born to savor. I am not ashamed to talk to them, and to ask them to explain their actions. And they, out of kindness, answer me. Four hours go by without my feeling any anxiety. I forget every worry. I am no longer afraid of poverty, or frightened of death. I live entirely through them.
Niccolò MachiavelliStichwörter: history reflection study
the abyss you stare into and that stares back at you is your reflection in the mirror - we all have it - that shadow self - that dark heart...
John GeddesStichwörter: self reflection shadow abyss mirror dark-heart
Wisdom is the fruits of reflection...
Gino NorrisStichwörter: wisdom reflection
I thought of all the hardships and people that I had lost in the past few days alone, but, most of all, I thought of how I didn't regret any of it.
Shannon A. ThompsonStichwörter: loss reflection life-lessons pride regret hardships
The only real conflict you will ever have in your life won’t be with others, but with yourself.
Shannon L. AlderStichwörter: self-esteem confidence moving-on hatred reflection anger mad conflict self-reflection choices awareness self-realization boundaries dignity self-love fights offended staying-positive stayingpositiveu-com letting-it-go
Everything needs love… and everything you do or don’t do is a reflection of how you love you!
Sanjo JendayiStichwörter: love reflection you deserie-johnson sanjo-jendayi
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