Divide the constant tide and random noisiness of energetic flow, with conscious recurring moments of empty mind, solitude, gratitude and deep...slow...breathing. Of this, the natural law of self-preservation demands.
T.F. HodgeTags: energy natural solitude mind breath self law breathing gratitude deep quotes tides conscious division noise preservation divide
في الحروب , ليس الذين يموتون هم التعساء دائما , إن الأتعس هم أولئك الذين يتركونهم خلفهم ثكالى, يتامى, ومعطوبي أحلام
أحلام مستغانميTags: deep
...passing swiftly on toward further darknesses, but moving also toward a new sun.
Ray BradburyTags: deep
Things are never as they seem. A person. A Mark. A statement. They are always deeper than we perceive, like walking in the ocean and suddenly dipping under the surface because the bottom has disappeared beneath your feet. The water appears shallow until you are suddenly flailing around beneath the surface, desperately searching for stable ground once again.
Kelseyleigh ReberTags: ocean deep stability desperation
Far, far below the deepest delvings of the dwarves, the world is gnawed by nameless things.
J.R.R. TolkienTags: world gandalf deep lord-of-the-rings dwarves gimli beggining nameless-things
لقد تعلمت دائماً أن أحترم الصامتين، وأرى فيهم أعماقاً رائعة.. فإذا تكلموا اكتشفت أى مغفل كنته...!
أحمد خالد توفيقTags: silence deep depth silent
People are, generally speaking, either dead certain or totally indifferent (Both types are crawling around deep down in the rabbit's fur!)
Jostein GaarderTags: learning philosophy understanding deep indifferent aloof certain
نحن لا نغفر بهذه السهولة لمن يجعلنا بسعادة عابرة ,نكتشف كم كنا تعساء قبله
أحلام مستغانميTags: deep
It's easy to look back and see it, and it's easy to give the advice. But the sad fact is, most people don't look beneath the surface until it's too late.
Wendelin Van DraanenTags: life truth advice love people fact character personality deep surface
This is one hell of a suicide note.
THE SUICIDE SOLILOQUY-
Yes! I've resolved the deed to do,
And this the place to do it;
The heart I'll rush a dagger through
Though I in hell should rue it!
Sweet steel! Come forth from out your sheath,
And glist'ning, speak your powers;
Rip up the organs of my breath,
And draw my blood in showers!
I strike! It quivers in that heart
Which drives me to this end;
I draw and kiss the bloody dart,
My last-my only friend!
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