Time flies. Time flies faster every year. Time flies whether you’re having fun or not, whether you’re living your life big or small, whether you surround yourself with fear or laughter.

As wave is driven by wave
And each, pursued, pursues the wave ahead,
So time flies on and follows, flies, and follows,
Always, for ever and new. What was before
Is left behind; what never was is now;
And every passing moment is renewed.

There is a time to weep and a time to laugh; a time to mourn and a time to dance.

Time flies. It’s up to you to be the navigator.

It’s crazy how fast time flies and how things progress.

I have absorbed my life now. I am ready for my music to unfold. I know time flies, but before the end of this year, the album will be out. Even if it kills me.

Time limits, make each moment count.

The most beautiful moments always seemed to accelerate and slip beyond one’s grasp just when you want to hold onto them for as long as possible.

Don’t let the fear of the time it will take to accomplish something stand in the way of your doing it. The time will pass anyway; we might just as well put that passing time to the best possible use.

But meanwhile time flies; it flies never to be regained.

Horas volat (time flies).

Tempus fugit.

It’s pretty scary to know how quickly time flies.

You may delay, but time will not.

For fifteen years mr. Polly was a respectable shopkeeper in fishbourne. Years they were in which every day was tedious, and when they were gone it was as if they had gone in a flash.

It is impossible for me to remember how many days or weeks went by in this way. Time is round, and it rolls quickly.

Enjoy the now. Time flies, enjoy it while you can.

Time flies over us, but leaves its shadow behind.

Time flies never to be recalled.

Time flies like an arrow; fruit flies like a banana

Most of us take for granted that time flies, meaning that it passes too quickly. But in the mindful state, time doesn’t really pass at all. There is only a single instant of time that keeps renewing itself over and over with infinite variety.

Time flies, whether you’re wasting it or not.

Time flies, dreams die, people lose faith,
Tryna hide behind a lie with a straight face.

For myself, personally, I am never really aware of timing or anything because I am passionate about what I do, so I have found that if you really love what you do, then time flies.

The schoolroom clock was worn raw by stares; and you couldn’t look up at the big puritanical face of it and not feel the countless years of young eyes reflected in it, urging it onwards. It was a dark, old spirit that didn’t so much mark time as bequeath it.

Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life.

I’ve gotten to travel all over the world and meet all kinds of people and do all kinds of great things, so it’s, like, surreal. It just lets you know how time flies, especially when you’re having fun. It seems like time keeps going by faster as I get older.

Time flies so fast after youth is past that we cannot accomplish one half the many things we have in mind or indeed one half our duties. The only safe and sensible plan is to make other things give way to the essentials, and the first of these is fly fishing.

During the past five years, I’ve learned that time flies faster than you think, and because you only live once you have to learn from your mistakes, live your dreams and be accountable.

Life is so fast. And I still remember when I came up to the big leagues and played as if it were yesterday. Time flies.

Time is the pivot of life activities. When you miss a second, you miss a time in your lifetime! time is undoubtedly the greatest asset one can ever acquire. The ultimate and real time is in the mind. Time is thought and thought is time. To mind your time, mind your thought! to mind your life, mind your time!.

Now that she had the diagnosis to explain her sense of reality, she sorted some of the chaotic jumble of thoughts and memories.

“i’d feel funny having ‘daydreamed’ my way through whole seasons,” jo said, “but then i’d hear someone say, ‘time flies,’ or ‘how did it get to be three o’clock already?’ and i’d think that everyone was like me.

Time flies when you’re multitasking.

The bad news is time flies. The good news is you’re the pilot.” -.

Time flies so fast. Day by day left us. With or without smiles, the new days will comes.

There is never enough time to enjoy what you love.

The minutes rushed past, without compassion for my enthusiasm.

Because nobody knows you better than somebody who knew you way back then.

Life is flying by. You don’t have time to waste another minute being negative, offended or bitter. If someone did you wrong, get over it and move forward.

We are aboard inside time, as it flies and never wear out.

Time is what we want most, but what we use worst.

Has it ever struck you … that life is all memory, except for the one present moment that goes by you so quickly you hardly catch it going? It’s really all memory … except for each passing moment.

Then suddenly one day he awake to find that time had gone; the house completed, the imortelle tree cut down, his mother dead.

Everybody knows that once you past it, you can’t go back.

Time flies when you are having fun.

Time flies really quickly. It feels like only a few months ago that I was traded over here and started my career as a Cub in 2013.

I blinked my eyes
and in an instant,
decades had passed.

People always talk about how time flies; it’s become sort of a colloquialism now. You don’t really understand it until you reach your late 30s and early 40s – and I’m sure time will move even faster as I get older.

Time is passing : not leaden stepping
but sprinting on winged feet,
quick silver slipping by.

Unfortunately, the clock is ticking, the hours are going by. The past increases, the future recedes. Possibilities decreasing, regrets mounting.

Time and tide wait for no man.

One day, you’re 17 and you’re planning for someday. And then quietly, without you ever really noticing, someday is today. And then someday is yesterday. And this is your life.

Time flies when you’re running out of money.

When you get a groove going, time flies.

Time flies and draws us with it. The moment in which I am speaking is already far from me.

When my cell phone rang, i’d just finished cutting up my marriage mattress.

They say I’m old-fashioned, and live in the past, but sometimes I think progress progresses too fast!

Yes, time flies. And where did it leave you? Old too soon…smart too late.

Albert einstein was never clear if he believed in time travel, but had he raised a toddler, he certainly would have.

I think the worst sort of time travel is how the clock speeds up when i’m on my break.

Time flies so quick. I remember my second year in business when Bullocks Wilshire did a whole window of my white dresses. I was so excited, I went there at night and took pictures.

You don’t have to be straight to be in the military; you just have to be able to shoot straight.

There’s a greek legend—no, it’s in something plato wrote—about how true lovers are really two halves of the same person. It says that people wander around searching for their other half, and when they find him or her, they are finally whole and perfect. The thing that gets me is that the story says that originally all people were really pairs of people, joined back to back, and that some of the pairs were man and man, some woman and woman, and others man and woman. What happened was that all of these double people went to war with the gods, and the gods, to punish them, split them all in two. That’s why some lovers are heterosexual and some are homosexual, female and female, or male and male.

The pressures on gay teens can be overwhelming–to keep secrets, tell lies, deny who you are, and try to be who you’re not. Remember: you are special and worth being cared about, loved, and accepted just as you are. Never, ever let anyone convince you otherwise.

And a major phenomenon that is still underreported is taking place before our very eyes: the globalization of lgbt rights.

I very much want to inject gay culture into the mainstream. It’s not an underground tool for me. It’s my whole life.

Fashion is what you adopt when you don’t know who you are.

It’s okay. It may not seem like it right now, but you are going to be fine. I know it’s scary, but don’t be afraid. You are who you are, and you should love that person, and I don’t want anyone to have to go through 22 years of their life afraid to accept that.

You know, gay, lesbian, bisexual, transgender – people are people.

The only thing worse than a bigot is an “ally” who can’t stop congratulating themselves on their enlightenment.

That is — your friend?”
“philtatos,” achilles replied, sharply. Most beloved.

With ignorance comes fear- from fear comes bigotry. Education is the key to acceptance.

A person once asked me, in a provocative manner, if I approved of homosexuality. I replied with another question: ‘Tell me: when God looks at a gay person, does he endorse the existence of this person with love, or reject and condemn this person?’ We must always consider the person.

…laramie sparkles from up there…i mean it just blows you away. Matt was right there in that spot, and I can just picture in his eyes, I can just picture what he was seeing. The last thing he saw on this earth was the sparkling lights.

I’m an American for marriage equality. I believe that love comes in all different shapes, sizes, and colors. So whether you’re LGBT or straight, your love is valid, beautiful, and an incredible gift.

But where was god now, with heaven full of astronauts, and the lord overthrown? I miss god. I miss the company of someone utterly loyal. I still don’t think of god as my betrayer. The servants of god, yes, but servants by their very nature betray. I miss god who was my friend. I don’t even know if god exists, but I do know that if god is your emotional role model, very few human relationships will match up to it. I have an idea that one day it might be possible, I thought once it had become possible, and that glimpse has set me wandering, trying to find the balance between earth and sky. If the servants hadn’t rushed in and parted us, I might have been disappointed, might have snatched off the white samite to find a bowl of soup.

as it is, I can’t settle, I want someone who is fierce and will love me until death and know that love is as strong as death, and be on my side for ever and ever. I want someone who will destroy and be destroyed by me. There are many forms of love and affection, some people can spend their whole lives together without knowing each other’s names. Naming is a difficult and time-consuming process; it concerns essences, and it means power. But on the wild nights who can call you home? only the one who knows your name. Romantic love has been diluted into paperback form and has sold thousands and millions of copies. Somewhere it is still in the original, written on tablets of stone. I would cross seas and suffer sunstroke and give away all I have, but not for a man, because they want to be the destroyer and never the destroyed.

We’re sick of hearing people say, “that band is so gay,” or “those guys are fags.” gay is not a synonym for shitty. If you wanna say something’s shitty, say it’s shitty. Stop being such homophobic assholes.

It’s hard not to be a fighter when you’re constantly under siege.

It (pose fx) is incredible in showing how pop culture can be so important in affirming people and experiences, and being deliberate and unapologetic about centring people and those whose voices continue to be marginalised because of their gender, age and class.

Understand that sexuality is as wide as the sea. Understand that your morality is not law. Understand that we are you. Understand that if we decide to have sex whether safe, safer, or unsafe, it is our decision and you have no rights in our lovemaking.

What sexual preference do you hope she has?” “happiness.” isnt that cool?.

Extremism in the defense of liberty is no vice. And moderation in the pursuit of justice is no virtue.

Labels are for filing. Labels are for clothing. Labels are not for people.

What is straight? A line can be straight, or a street, but the human heart, oh, no, it’s curved like a road through mountains.

Pride is not an lgbt celebration, it’s a human rights celebration – it’s a celebration of equality – it’s a celebration of inclusion – it’s a celebration of acceptance.

They want us to believe that to be queer, to be trans, to be confused, to be questioning is
equivalent to being a sinner
but conveniently forget that we are all sinners in god’s eyes
that every day we all sin
that sin dates all the way back to adam and eve, and ever since then we have all been
deemed sinners in god’s eyes
but sinners can be forgiven.

You’re such a pretty girl” they say
but they don’t see the way she recoils back from the world
as if it’s coming for her like fire, as if it burns
and it does
it burns like a flame that no one can see
so white hot and intense that it rivals the sun
it melts her skin and eats away at her flesh
until she is nothing
nothing but a skeleton that no one can call
a girl.

Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?

être homosexuel n’est pas plus anormal que d’être gaucher.

If a bullet should enter my brain, let that bullet destroy every closet door in the country.

Those who matter don’t mind, and those who mind don’t matter.

Human beings are human beings, just treat everyone like that.

Will put his hand on nico’s shoulder. “nico, we need o have another talk about your people skills.”
“hey, i’m just stating the obvious. If this is apollo, and he dies, we’re all in trouble.”
will turned to me. “i apologize for my boyfriend.”
nico rolled his eyes. “could you not―”
“would you prefer special guy?” will asked. “or significant other?”
“significant annoyance, in your case,” nico grumbled.

All young people, regardless of sexual orientation or identity, deserve a safe and supportive environment in which to achieve their full potential.

I like my beer cold, my TV loud, and my homosexuals flaming.

Living in a world that is grossly opposed to who you are, the bravest and most radical thing to do is to be yourself. And being a part of the lgbt+ community is just that – brave.

All people deserve to be treated with dignity and have their human rights respected, no matter who they are or whom they love.

My parents taught me never to judge others based on whom they love, what color their skin is, or their religion. Why make life miserable for someone when you could be using your energy for good? we don’t need to share the same opinions as others, but we need to be respectful. When you hear people making hateful comments, stand up to them. Point out what a waste it is to hate, and you could open their eyes.

On a day-to-day basis you forget that being a lesbian, being gay or trans, you’re not like everybody else, that you’re different. You lige your life, working hard, paying taxes, trying ti be productive, looking for love and happiness like everybody else, and then something like this happens and you’re forced to confront the fact […].

Gender preference does not define you. Your spirit defines you.

The progress of lgbt rights is often directly tied to—sometimes through indirect routes—multiple fights for human dignity and freedom.

The most violent element in society is ignorance.

Soit vous êtes homophobes, soit vous êtes humains – être à la fois humain et homophobe est incompatible.

If a bullet should enter my brain, let that bullet destroy every closet door.

I’ll be okay
even if I don’t understand
how I don’t want to be a girl, but also don’t want to be a man.

There are worst things in life than kissing boys.

It’s always wrong to hate, but it’s never wrong to love.

To all the young people who discover they are gay: don’t be afraid to come out of the closet right now.

I am a proud member of the LGBT community and could never bear the idea that someone could say I was closeted.

You don’t deserve the anger you’re turning on yourself. Your abuser’s the one who does.

I don’t want anyone to hold back who they are. It’s not okay… it’s not a good thing.

The second decade of the twenty-first century—just 150 years after karl heinrich ulrichs and karl-maria kurtbeny, early lgbt rights theorists, ignited the idea of same-sex freedom in 1868—we find ourselves in a heady, global maelstrom of unimaginable liberation and continued stark oppression.

We come to a corner where there are a few people protesting the festivities. I don’t understand this at all. It’s like protesting the fact that some people are red-haired. In my experience, desire is desire, love is love.

If you voted for a man who said “grab em by the p*ssy,” you have zero room to claim to protect anyone in bathrooms.

Race, gender, religion, sexuality, we are all people and that’s it. We’re all people. We’re all equal.

Gender is the poetry each of us makes out of the language we are taught.

I don’t think homosexuality is a choice. Society forces you to think it’s a choice, but in fact, it’s in one’s nature. The choice is whether one expresses one’s nature truthfully or spends the rest of one’s life lying about it.

I hear the word “tolerance” — that some people are trying to teach people to be tolerant of gays. I’m not satisfied with that word. I am gay, and I am not seeking to be “tolerated.” one tolerates a toothache, rush-hour traffic, an annoying neighbor with a cluttered yard. I am not a negative to be tolerated.

Was it love or wasn’t it that she felt for carol? and how absurd it was that she didn’t even know. She had heard about girls falling in love, and she knew what kind of people they were and what they looked like. Neither she nor carol looked like that. Yet the way she felt about carol passed all the tests for love and fitted all the descriptions.

My wife’s the reason anything gets done, she nudges me towards promise by degrees. She is a perfect symphony of one our son is her most beautiful reprise. We chase the melodies that seem to find us until they’re finished songs and start to play. When senseless acts of tragedy remind us that nothing here is promised–not one day. This show is proof that history remembers. We live in times when hate and fear seem stronger. We rise and fall and light from dying embers–remembrances that hope and love last longer. And love is love is love is love is love is love is love is love cannot be killed or swept aside. I sing vanessa’s symphony. Eliza tells her story. Now, fill the world with music, love, and pride.

Last night I was seriously considering whether I was a bisexual or not but I don’t think so though i’m not sure if i’d like to be and argh I don’t think there’s anything wrong with that, if you like a person, you like the person, not their genitals.

The single best thing about coming out of the closet is that nobody can insult you by telling you what you’ve just told them.

They want us to believe that the way we love is wrong

“and a man who will lie down with a male in a woman’s bed
both of them have made an abomination.”

but conveniently forget how david’s and jonathan’s souls were knit together,
that the two of them had a bond between the two of them that was too strong to ignore
that the two of them formed a covenant with one another.

“the soul of jonathan was knit to the soul of david,
and jonathan loved him as his own soul.”

that david preferred the love of jonathan to the love of any woman.

In itself, homosexuality is as limiting as heterosexuality: the ideal should be to be capable of loving a woman or a man; either, a human being, without feeling fear, restraint, or obligation.

I’ve always known I was gay, but it wasn’t confirmed until I was in kindergarten.

it was my teacher who said so. It was right there on my kindergarten report card: paul is definitely gay and has very good sense of self.

The only queer people are those who don’t love anybody.

If you think homosexuality is a sin, then your very life is a sin. If you think homosexuality is disgusting, then your very mind is disgusting. If you think homosexuality is a disease, then your very existence is a disease.

My blood runs pink
(for my sexuality that is mine to embrace, not yours to strike
with lightning bolts of change)
and red
(for the life I will continue to live, the life you cannot take
away from me)
and orange
(for my siblings who heal me with their love and
understanding, helping me piece myself back together after you tried
to break me)
and yellow
(for the sunlight from within that still manages to shine in
these dark times)
and green
(for existing in the natural, physical world when all you want
is my disappearance)
and blue
(for the serenity we bring amidst the disturbances we face)
and purple
(for my spirit, which won’t be broken)
(it can never be broken and you will never break us).

Soon the day will come when science will win victory over error, justice a victory over injustice, and human love a victory over human hatred and ignorance.

Only by speaking out can we create lasting change. And that change begins with coming out.

I’m blown away by how happy you make me. Thank you for being there for me when i’m stupid enough to think i’d rather be alone.

One day, progress being what it was, I hoped no one would have to have a big gay coming-out or a bisexual coming-out. It would just be what it was, and that would be that. But we weren’t quite there yet.

The only opinion I have is that I could never look someone in the eye and tell them that they didn’t love someone that they know they love. It’s not my job to judge and it’s not a job i’d want. I love people a lot. All kinds. If we were meant to be the same then we wouldn’t be human.

From all walks of life, the characters depict real human experience and I found myself affirmed by the series (pose fx) in more ways than it just being pure entertainment.

Women’s voices, LGBT voices, and the voices of people of color are all needed in any art form if we want to explore the true possibilities of that art form. Diversity is strength.

It’s astonishing the amount of time that certain straight people devote to gay sex – trying to determine what goes where and how often. They can’t imagine any system outside their own, and seem obsessed with the idea of roles, both in bed and out of it. Who calls whom a b*tch? who cries harder when the cat dies? which one spends the most time in the bathroom? I guess they think that it’s that cut-and-dried, though of course it’s not. Hugh might do the cooking, and actually wear an apron while he’s at it, but he also chops the firewood, repairs the hot-water heater, and could tear off my arm with no more effort than it takes to uproot a dandelion.

This is a team of gay dudes, isn’t it?”
what gave it away? the pink shirts, or half our team drooling over you?.

We will not win our rights by staying quietly in our closets.

Being gay is not a Western invention. It is a human reality.

Girls love each other like animals. There is something ferocious and unself-conscious about it. We don’t guard ourselves like we do with boys. No one trains us to shield our hearts from each other. With girls, it’s total vulnerability from the beginning. Our skin is bare and soft. We love with claws and teeth and the blood is just proof of how much. It’s feral.

and it’s relentless.

ప్రేమకు లింగబేధం లేదు – కరుణకు మతం లేదు – వ్యక్తిత్వానికి జాతి లేదు.

You can create a real geopolitics of lgbt rights based as much on languages as on cultural boundaries.

Self pity becomes your oxygen. But you learned to breathe it without a gasp. So, nobody even notices you’re hurting.

Sometimes it takes more than shouting it to show your pride. It takes more than a sign, a fabulous outfit, or a month of parades. Pride has to resonate from within; shine out to everyone around you. It has mean something to you and only you first before you announce it to the world.

I’m no longer religious, but the Bible fascinates me. Hardly anyone reads it anymore, but it’s got everything: it’s a book of poetry, it’s a book of principle, it’s a book of stories, and of myths and of epic tales, a book of histories and a book of fictions, of riddles, fables, parables and allegories.

I threw down my enemy, and he fell from the high place and broke the mountain-side where he smote it in his ruin.

The calibre of TV’s changing. It’s becoming much more epic. To rival film, definitely.

Oh, jatel, I am so used. Would you rid yourself of me?” the knight started to cry.

jatel slowly kissed the woman upon her forehead. To the gods! how he loved her so.

not for the world entire, sire.

I am five, I will never understand
why we are stranded in our selves
but in this moment I know
my own story
is understanding our singleness
that I am destined to move my body and time
into the body-time
the story
of others.

There are twin gates of sleep. One, they say, is called the gate of horn and it offers easy passage to all true shades. The other glistens with ivory, radiant, flawless, but through it the dead send false dreams up toward the sky. And here anchises, his vision told in full, escorts his son and sibyl both and shows them out now through the ivory gate.

The drama is complete poetry. The ode and the epic contain it only in germ; it contains both of them in a state of high development, and epitomizes both.

Over his shoulder, she saw skulduggery walk in. “oh, hell,” she muttered.
wreath’s smile reappeared. “it’s skulduggery, isn’t it?”
over his shoulder, she saw skulduggery walk in. “oh , hell,” she muttered.
wreath’s smile reappeared. “it’s skulduggery, isn’t it?”
“please don’t annoy him.”
“me? when have I ever annoyed the great skulduggery pleasant?”
skulduggery arrived at their table. Wreath smile up at him. “hello.”
“i will shoot you in the eye,” skulduggery said.
wreath glanced at valkyrie. “i think i’ve annoyed him.

You will not lift the veil of my body until you lift the veil over my face.

I am not made for despair.

I was just kidding, shuck-face,” minho said. “let’s all go over there. She could have an army of psycho girl ninjas hiding in that shack of hers.”

“psycho girl ninjas?” newt repeated, his voice showing he was surprised, if not annoyed, by minho’s additude.

Hektor, argue me no agreements. I cannot forgive you.
as there are no trustworthy oaths between men and lions,
nor wolves and lambs have spirit that can be brought to agreement
but forever these hold feelings of hate for each other,
so there can be no love between you and me, nor shall there be
oaths between us, but one or the other must fall before then
to glut with his blood ares the god who fights under the shield’s guard.

I’m a little bit naked, but that’s okay.

From the beginnings of literature, poets and writers have based their narratives on crossing borders, on wandering, on exile, on encounters beyond the familiar. The stranger is an archetype in epic poetry, in novels. The tension between alienation and assimilation has always been a basic theme.

Till suddenly his hand met what felt like a tiny ring of cold metal lying on the floor of the tunnel. It was a turning-point in his career, but he did not know it. He put the ring in his pocket almost without thinking; certainly, it did not seem of any use at the moment.

It is possible to take the story of Noah figuratively, although virtually every Near East ancient civilization has its own version of the flood story (including the amoral epic of Gilgamesh).

Uphill? there’s nothing up the hill,” colly said, trying desperately to work out where this conversation was going.
“as a matter of fact, there is. There’s a bluff about twelve meters high, with a river running below it. The water’s deep, so it’ll be quite safe for you to jump.” in his brief glimpse of the river, halt had noticed that the fast-flowing water cut under the bluff in a sharp curve. That should mean that the bottom had been scoured out over the years. A thought struck him. “you can swim, I assume?”
“yes. I can swim,” colly said. “but i’m going jumping off some bluff just because you say to!”
“no, no. Of course not. That’d be asking far too much of you. You’ll jump off because if you don’t, i’ll shoot you. It’ll be the same effect, really. If I have to shoot you, you’ll fall off. But I thought i’d give you a chance to survive.” halt paused, then added, “oh, and if you decide to run downhill, i’ll also shoot you with an arrow. Uphill and off is really your only chance of survival.”
“you can’t be serious!” colly said. “do you really-“
but he got no further. Halt leaned forward, putting a hand up to stop the outburst.
“colly, take a good, long look into my eyes and tell me if you see anything, anything at all, that says i’m not deadly serious.”
his eyes were deep brown, almost black. They were steady and unwavering and there was no sign of anything there but utter determination. Colly looked at them and after a few second, his eyes dropped away. Halt nodded as the other man’s gaze slid away from his.
“good. Now we’ve got that settled, you should try to get some sleep. You have a big day ahead of you tomorrow.

In every journey comes a moment… One like no other. And in that moment, you must decide between who you are… And who you want to be.

They didn’t know what to do with rap music. You walk into Epic, and they’re wearing straight-leg khakis with creases, Prada shoes with tassels. They couldn’t comprehend where I was coming from.

And that almost killed you?”
“it wasn’t deep but it got infected. Infection means that the bad germs got into it. Infection’s the most dangerous thing there is, tom. Infection was what made the superflu germ kill all the people. And infection is what made people want to make the germ in the first place. An infection of the mind.

Before we do, I suggest you take a break. If you need to go to the bathroom, this is a good time. If you’re sleepy, go to bed and save the next chapter for tomorrow. For the magician’s story, you must have all your wits about you. No wandering minds allowed.

What I wish is that people would look beyond the tribbles and see I’ve written some other books that I really would like people to notice. There’s ‘The Man Who Folded Himself,’ there’s ‘The Martian Child,’ which is about my son and the adoption. There’s ‘The War Against The Chtorr,’ which is my magnum opus, my great epic story.

Certainly, I’m excited by epic subjects. It doesn’t particularly frighten me.

She was like john rambo meets polly pocket; dakota fanning crossed with death wish 4.

How are we going to get out of here?”
“oh, escape is easy once you have the right plan.”
“do we have the right plan?”
“not yet.”
“do we have any plan?”
“not yet.

Small men command the letter of the law. Great men serve its spirit. For the spirit of the law is justice… And justice is the spirit of god.

Her caramel skin and curly beach sand hair spreads in wavy chops like the choppy storm waves on the ocean. Her fluffy rose colored lips glisten with eyes emerald green and almond shaped set deep into her face and yet when she looks at you with those same deep set eyes, it feels like they jump out, speaking to you.

Epic production has less to do with your willpower and more to do with the routines you install. Get those right, and you’ll enjoy exponential results automatically.

நின்னை சரணடைந்தேன், கண்ணம்மா
நின்னை சரணடைந்தேன்
பொன்னை, உயர்வை, புகழை விரும்பிடும்
என்னை கவலைகள் தின்ன தகாதென..

நின்னை சரணடைந்தேன், கண்ணம்மா
நின்னை சரணடைந்தேன்
மிடிமையும் அச்சமும் மேவி என் நெஞ்சில்
குடிமை புகுந்தன, கொன்று அவை போக்கின

தன்செய லெண்ணித் தவிப்பது தீர்ந்திங்கு
நின்செயல் செய்து நிறைவு பெறும்வண்ணம்
நின்னை சரணடைந்தேன், கண்ணம்மா
நின்னை சரணடைந்தேன்

நின்னை சரணடைந்தேன், கண்ணம்மா
நின்னை சரணடைந்தேன்
துன்பம் இனி இல்லை, சோர்வில்லை
சோர்வில்லை, தோற்பில்லை
நல்லது தீயது நாமறியோம்
நாமறியோம் நாமறியோம்
அன்பு நெறியில் அறங்கள் வளர்த்திட
நல்லது நாட்டுக! தீமையை ஓட்டுக

நின்னை சரணடைந்தேன், கண்ணம்மா
நின்னை சரணடைந்தேன்.

The methods and tools of science perennially breach barriers, granting me confidence that our epic march of insight into the operations of nature will continue without end.

Epic science fiction game, that’s always been on my mind. Post-apocalyptic, ‘Fallout,’ was our first choice. Sci-fi was our second at the time, when we got the ‘Fallout’ license. We were going to do our own post-apocalyptic universe if we didn’t get ‘Fallout.’

Hurricanes couldn’t remove you from my mind. You’re my world and i’m incapable of not loving you.

Whether you’re a history buff or a fantasy fan, Druon’s epic will keep you turning pages. This was the original game of thrones. If you like ‘A Song of Ice and Fire’, you will love ‘The Accursed Kings’.

And on the pedestal these words appear:

‘my name is ozymandias, king of kings:

look on my works, ye mighty, and despair!’

nothing beside remains.
round the decay

of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare

the lone and level sands stretch far away.

NYFW is not just about the designers and the runway. It is a massive production from the celebrities in attendance, the assistants backstage prepping the models before they walk to the epic after-parties!

We live in a culture that does not encourage women to be epic heroes of their own Big Stories but the mothers and lovers and wives and mistresses and muses and personal assistants, the femme fatales and fantasies and manic pixie dream girls, in someone else’s Big Story, and this someone else is usually a dude.

Those around you can have their novellas, sweet, their short stories of cliché and coincidence, occasionally spiced up with tricks of the quirky, the achingly mundane, the grotesque. A few will even cook up greek tragedy, those born into misery, destined to die in misery. But you, my bride of quietness, you will craft nothing less than epic with your life. Out of all of them, your story will be the one to last.

‘War and Peace’ may be the most epic thing ever created by a human being.

It’s about the characters, it’s about the film, it’s about the process of making stunning visuals and a huge, epic movie. It doesn’t matter if my head was covered in a black plastic bag and I was bouncing around in a space hopper: That’s the villain of Chris Nolan’s ‘Batman!’

Feminine passion is to masculine as an epic is to an epigram.

A day will come when you think yourself safe and happy, and suddenly your joy will turn to ashes in your mouth, and you’ll know the debt is paid.

I want to have an epic life. I want to tell my life with big adjectives. I want to forget all the grays in between, and remember the highlights and the dark moments.

Put a smile on that face, valkyrie. You’re unique. Easily as unique as I am.”
“two freaks in a pod, eh?”
his head tilted, amused. “wouldn’t have it any other way.

I can help you, jorge. I can give you back your self. I can give you your will.’ he held out his hand, palm open. ‘free will has to be taken,’ I said.

I’m not sitting around, waiting for something to run across the Internet so I can go, ‘Oh, that’s what I’mma write about.’ I just go around, live life, make music, and it’s epic.

Sci-fi films are the epic films of the day because we can no longer put 10,000 extras in the scene – but we can draw thousands of aliens with computers.

At its best, Aboriginal art has been effective in translating an entire culture and the understanding of an entire continent. Indeed, the more we interpret Australia through Aboriginal eyes, through the experience of their long and epic story, the more we allow ourselves to understand the land we share.

Yea, and if some god shall wreck me in the wine-dark deep,
even so I will endure…
for already have I suffered full much,
and much have I toiled in perils of waves and war.
let this be added to the tale of those.

My A&R at Epic got fired the first week I got signed.

I wanted to write a big novel, something epic in scale.

The death cannot die.

It would ha’ been a good deal easier, if ye’d only been a witch.

We live in an age where people will watch epic entertainment on their phones.

It’s in our nature to want to watch our human frailties played out on a huge, epic canvas. Ancient societies had anthropomorphic gods: a huge pantheon expanding into centuries of dynastic drama: fathers and sons, star-crossed lovers, warring brothers, martyred heroes. Tales that taught us the danger of hubris and the primacy of humility. It’s the everyday stuff of everyman’s life, but it’s writ large, and we love it.

‘The Black Parade’ is an epic, theatrical, orchestral, big record that is also a concept album.

The ode lives upon the ideal, the epic upon the grandiose, the drama upon the real.

Whenever I climb I am followed by a dog called ‘Ego’.

When ego is lost, limit is lost. You become infinite, kind, beautiful.

The ego is nothing other than the focus of conscious attention.

The problem with introspection is that it has no end.

Part of me suspects that i’m a loser, and the other part of me thinks i’m god almighty.

Most misunderstandings in the world could be avoided if people would simply take the time to ask, “what else could this mean?.

There are two circumstances that lead to arrogance: one is when you’re wrong and you can’t face it; the other is when you’re right and nobody else can face it.

Ego is the great enemy. Ego will hold you back every single time.

You can either be a host to God, or a hostage to your ego. It’s your call.

The moment you become aware of the ego in you, it is strictly speaking no longer the ego, but just an old, conditioned mind-pattern. Ego implies unawareness. Awareness and ego cannot coexist.

Don’t sacrifice yourself too much, because if you sacrifice too much there’s nothing else you can give and nobody will care for you.

I don’t know about your true form, but the weight of your ego sure is pushing the crust of the earth toward the breaking point.

It’s in the act of having to do things that you don’t want to that you learn something about moving past the self. Past the ego.

Ego is one of the biggest weapons that is used to take us down. It’s self-destructive. It’s a problem on all levels – even regular people can have big ego problems.

Because of its phantom nature, and despite elaborate defense mechanisms, the ego is very vulnerable and insecure, and it sees itself as constantly under threat. This, by the way, is the case even if the ego is outwardly very confident.

Or, rather, let us be more simple and less vain.

I – Want – Peace, I is ego, Want is desire; Remove ego and desire and you have peace.

Ego says, “Once everything falls into place, I’ll feel peace”. Spirit says, “Find your peace, and then everything will fall into place”.

To me, music is art and fashion is art, but fame? Fame isn’t art, but the person you become when you’re famous – your alter ego – that’s art.

When you’re older and wiser a lot of the ego has gone out of the window.

Self-worth comes from one thing – thinking that you are worthy.

When one is without ego, one becomes immediately free of all personal judgements, and perceives life and the world with divine eyes and mind.
Nothing is offensive to them and they remain in perfect serenity and peace always.

It is hard to resist a flatterer who gets it right.

Ego gets you inches but it doesn’t get you impact.

The ego is as little absolutely permanent as are bodies.

If a man thinks he is not conceited, he is very conceited indeed.

Your ego is an avid interpreter. It is so quick to interpret events as ‘bad’ or ‘good,’ ‘wrong’ or ‘right.’ It never fails to see ‘the little picture.

A lot of people have this ego need that makes them want to believe that Earth is the center of the universe and humans are the most important species, the supreme expression of creation.

An ego should be like a warm breeze, never seen, just mildly sensed.

In this story
i am the poet
you’re the poetry.

I think much has been made of this alter ego business. I mean, I actually stopped creating characters in 1975 – for albums, anyway.

The greatest conflicts are not between two people but between one person and himself.

The decision to make the present moment into your friend is the end of ego.

Letting go of your ego opens the door to taking a new and creative course of action.

Comfort and luxury are usually the chief requirements of life for your ego – its top priorities tend to be accumulations, achievements, and the approval of others.

I live for myself and I answer to nobody.

Negative states of mind, such as anger, resentment, fear, envy, and jealousy, are products of the ego.

All you need to know and observe in yourself is this: Whenever you feel superior or inferior to anyone, that’s the ego in you.

The personal ego already has a strong element of dysfunction, but the collective ego is, frequently, even more dysfunctional, to the point of absolute insanity.

The last time I saw him he was walking down lover’s lane holding his own hand.

Avoid having your ego so close to your position that when your position falls, your ego goes with it.

To me the ego is the habitual and compulsive thought processes that go through everybody’s mind continuously. External things like possessions or memories or failures or successes or achievements. Your personal history.

Give up all bad qualities in you, banish the ego and develop the spirit of surrender. You will then experience Bliss.

Ego is a social fiction for which one person at a time gets all the blame.

My career is based primarily upon finding a balance with a director and their vision, and that means sublimating my own personal ego toward their material.

I’m willing to admit that I may not always be right, but I am never wrong.

If being an egomaniac means I believe in what I do and in my art or music, then in that respect you can call me that… I believe in what I do, and i’ll say it.

Every man who is high up likes to think that he has done it all himself, and the wife smiles and lets it go at that.

The ego is the false self-born out of fear and defensiveness.

Leave your ego at the door every morning, and just do some truly great work. Few things will make you feel better than a job brilliantly done.

Make your ego porous. Will is of little importance, complaining is nothing, fame is nothing. Openness, patience, receptivity, solitude is everything.

I am sufficiently proud of my knowing something to be modest about my not knowing all.

The ego relies on the familiar. It is reluctant to experience the unknown, which is they very essence of life.

I don’t want to see you. I don’t like you. I don’t like your face. You look like an insufferable egotist. You’re impertinent. You’re too sure of yourself. Twenty years ago I would have punched your face with the greatest of pleasure.

No matter what we talk about, we are talking about ourselves.

The Ego is an exquisite instrument. Enjoy it, use it-just don’t get lost in it.

Ego is the immediate dictate of human consciousness.

Our own self-love draws a thick veil between us and our faults.

Well-ordered self-love is right and natural.

Don’t let your ego get too close to your position, so that if your position gets shot down, your ego doesn’t go with it.

The weak are dominated by their ego, the wise dominate their ego, and the intelligent are in a constant struggle against their ego.

Worry pretends to be necessary but serves no useful purpose.

You are the sky. Everything else – it’s just the weather.

Our ego is our silent partner…too often with a controlling interest.

Enlightenment is ego’s ultimate disappointment.

The word enlightenment conjures up the idea of some superhuman accomplishment, and the ego likes to keep it that way, but it is simply your natural state of felt oneness with Being.

The ego is a veil between humans and god’.”

“in prayer all are equal.

The ultimate aim of the ego is not to see something, but to be something.

Big egos are big shields for lots of empty space.

It’s unnecessary and destructive to think of oneself at all. People ask me, ‘What do you think of yourself as?’ My answer is, ‘Nothing.

Ego is simply an idea of who you are that you carry around with you.

It’s hard to be humble when you are as great as I am.

Ego expands to fill the space not filled with knowledge.

People who think they know everything are a great annoyance to those of us who do.

In the West, as well as some other parts of the world, the personal sense of ego tends to predominate, whereas in other areas, there is a more collective sense of ego. This collective ego emphasizes the ‘we’ rather than the ‘I.’

Not everything is about you,” clary said furiously.
“possibly,” jace said, “but you do have to admit that the majority of things are.

The ego hurts you like this: you become obsessed with the one person who does not love you. Blind to the rest who do.

You are not one person, but three: The one you think you are; The one others think you are; The one you really are.

Do you ever lose the ego?” westford asks me.
“yeah.” when his daughter kisses me, my ego flies out the window.

The nice thing about egotists is that they don’t talk about other people.

Never let your ego get so close to your position that when your position goes, your ego goes with it.

Analysis does not set out to make pathological reactions impossible, but to give the patient’s ego freedom to decide one way or another.

Chaos is what we’ve lost touch with. This is why it is given a bad name. It is feared by the dominant archetype of our world, which is ego, which clenches because its existence is defined in terms of control.

Anytime there is a struggle between doing what is actually right and doing what seems right, then your ego is interfering with your decision.

Every normal person, in fact, is only normal on the average. His ego approximates to that of the psychotic in some part or other and to a greater or lesser extent.

We have always known that heedless self interest was bad morals, we now know that it is bad economics.

There is more in you of good than you know, child of the kindly west. Some courage and some wisdom, blended in measure. If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world.

Greed has poisoned men’s souls, has barricaded the world with hate, has goose-stepped us into misery and bloodshed.

Deregulation created this epidemic of greed which according to the rules of capitalism was OK. Beyond that there was criminal behaviour. There have been no repercussions and it’s hard to make your peace with.

We are in danger of destroying ourselves by our greed and stupidity. We cannot remain looking inwards at ourselves on a small and increasingly polluted and overcrowded planet.

Wall Street is broken for sure because it succumbed to greed and corruption and pure speculation with no values.

Greed has taken the whole universe, and nobody is worried about their soul.

He who is not contented with what he has, would not be contented with what he would like to have.

As time goes on we get closer to that American Dream of there being a pie cut up and shared. Usually greed and selfishness prevent that and there is always one bad apple in every barrel.

If you talk to most businessmen, they’ll say that what they do is for the public good, but you know they’re just greedy, and consumers are just consuming for the sake of their own greed.

You have succeeded in life when all you really want is only what you really need.

It’s time for greatness – not for greed. It’s a time for idealism – not ideology. It is a time not just for compassionate words, but compassionate action.

When the stock market crashed, Franklin Roosevelt got on the television and didn’t just talk about the princes of greed. He said, ‘Look, here’s what happened.’

Fear and greed are potent motivators. When both of these forces push in the same direction, virtually no human being can resist.

There is a very fine line between loving life and being greedy for it.

Greed is your god, kaz.”
he almost laughed at that. “no, inej. Greed bows to me. It is my servant and my lever.

So the unwanting soul
sees what’s hidden,
and the ever-wanting soul
sees only what it wants.

Overwhelmed by the miraculous potentialities of the machine, our human greed has interfered with the biological cycle of human companionship which keeps the life of a community healthy.

The problem of social organization is how to set up an arrangement under which greed will do the least harm, capitalism is that kind of a system.

The man who has won millions at the cost of his conscience is a failure.

To those supporters who were told that I abandoned them, that is untrue. I abandoned greed, corruption, and compromise, never you, and never the artistic gifts and abilities that sustained me.

Let us wage a moral and political war against the billionaires and corporate leaders, on Wall Street and elsewhere, whose policies and greed are destroying the middle class of America.

Be fearful when others are greedy and greedy when others are fearful.

What we’re seeing now is that greed is still alive and kicking, and banks are bigger than ever.

New York City is a great monument to the power of money and greed… a race for rent.

Greed has driven the world crazy. And I think I’m lucky that I have a place over here that I can call home.

Well first of all, tell me, is there some society you know of that doesn’t run on greed? You think Russia doesn’t run on greed? You think China doesn’t run on greed? What is greed?

Greed is the lack of confidence of one’s own ability to create.

Growth for the sake of growth is the ideology of the cancer cell.

We all seem to be about aggression and greed. It’s a massive pressure that affects us all.

The environment that we call society is created by past generations; we accept it, as it helps us to maintain our greed, possessiveness, illusion.

Greed is a basic part of animal nature. Being against it is like being against breathing or eating. It means nothing.

It is greed to do all the talking but not to want to listen at all.

Harveys opened against the backdrop of Thatcher’s greed culture.

Our labour preserves us from three great evils — weariness, vice, and want.

Selfishness and greed, individual or national, cause most of our troubles.

Do not follow vain desires; for verily he who prospers is preserved from lust, greed and anger.

There are many things that we would throw away if we were not afraid that others might pick them up.

A greedy person and a pauper are practically one and the same.

I believe in the sun. In the tangle of human failures of fear, greed and forgetfulness, the sun gives me clarity.

Successful people are always looking for opportunities to help others.
unsuccessful people are always asking, “what’s in it for me?.

There is no fire like passion, there is no shark like hatred, there is no snare like folly, there is no torrent like greed.

That something so small could be so beautiful. Worth so much. Only the strongest people can turn away from feelings like that.

Leadership is a privilege to better the lives of others. It is not an opportunity to satisfy personal greed.

Greed is the inventor of injustice as well as the current enforcer.

If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world.

When morality comes up against profit, it is seldom that profit loses.

Greed is a fat demon with a small mouth and whatever you feed it is never enough.

He is no fool who gives what he cannot keep to gain what he cannot lose.

Three great forces rule the world: stupidity, fear and greed.

If it weren’t for greed, intolerance, hate, passion and murder, you would have no works of art, no great buildings, no medical science, no mozart, no van gough, no muppets and no louis armstrong.

Where do the evils like corruption arise from? It comes from the never-ending greed. The fight for corruption-free ethical society will have to be fought against this greed and replace it with ‘what can I give’ spirit.

There is no calamity greater than lavish desires. There is no greater guilt than discontent. And there is no greater disaster than greed.

If we weren’t born with anti-social passions – narcissism, envy, lust, meanness, greed, hunger for power, just to name the more obvious – why the need for so many laws, whether religious or secular, that govern behavior?

The average man does not know what to do with this life, yet wants another one which will last forever.

From the first day to this, sheer greed was the driving spirit of civilization.

In our daily life, we encounter people who are angry, deceitful, intent only on satisfying their own needs. There is so much anger, distrust, greed, and pettiness that we are losing our capacity to work well together.

It is not good to be too free. It is not good to have everything one wants.

We have to knock down the barriers erected by greed, special interests, powerful forces.

I am afraid that our eyes are bigger than our stomachs, and that we have more curiosity than understanding. We grasp at everything, but catch nothing except wind.

You say, ‘If I had a little more, I should be very satisfied.’ You make a mistake. If you are not content with what you have, you would not be satisfied if it were doubled.

The master said, “a true gentleman is one who has set his heart upon the way. A fellow who is ashamed merely of shabby clothing or modest meals is not even worth conversing with.”
(analects 4.9).

All religion, my friend, is simply evolved out of fraud, fear, greed, imagination, and poetry.

Wealth is like sea-water; the more we drink, the thirstier we become; and the same is true of fame.

The banking collapse was caused, more than anything, by bad government policy and the total failure of bad regulation, rather than by greed.

A healthy desire for wealth is not greed. It’s a desire for life.

Microsoft is not about greed. It’s about innovation and fairness.

There is a sufficiency in the world for man’s need but not for man’s greed.

Experience demands that man is the only animal which devours his own kind, for I can apply no milder term to the general prey of the rich on the poor.

The ignorant mind, with its infinite afflictions, passions, and evils, is rooted in the three poisons. Greed, anger, and delusion.

America needs young people to be inspired to choose sacrifice over greed.

I didn’t do it because of the underlying greed that’s prevailing, but it is about greed, doing the right thing at the right time using your clout when you have it and what for and what reason.

It is preoccupation with possessions, more than anything else, that prevents us from living freely and nobly.

Reduce the complexity of life by eliminating the needless wants of life, and the labors of life reduce themselves.

The writer’s greed is appalling. He wants, or seems to want, everything and practically everybody, in another sense, and at the same time, he needs no one at all.

Why can a grisha possess but one amplifier? I will answer this question instead: what is infinite? the universe and the greed of men.

Manifest plainness,
embrace simplicity,
reduce selfishness,
have few desires.

Greed is a bottomless pit which exhausts the person in an endless effort to satisfy the need without ever reaching satisfaction.

The only thing wrong with the NBA – or any other professional sport, for that matter – is a wild epidemic of Dumbness and overweening Greed. There is no Mystery about it, and no need to change any rules.

Even in a time of elephantine vanity and greed, one never has to look far to see the campfires of gentle people.

Any so-called material thing that you want is merely a symbol: you want it not for itself, but because it will content your spirit for the moment.

Most men pursue pleasure with such breathless haste that they hurry past it.

If we go on the way we have, the fault is our greed and if we are not willing to change, we will disappear from the face of the globe, to be replaced by the insect.

Be Fearful When Others Are Greedy and Greedy When Others Are Fearful

Earth provides enough to satisfy every man’s needs, but not every man’s greed.

A foolish consistency is the hobgoblin of little minds, adored by little statesmen and philosophers and divines.

Getting an audience is hard. Sustaining an audience is hard. It demands a consistency of thought, of purpose, and of action over a long period of time.

Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative.

Our children are counting on us to provide two things: consistency and structure. Children need parents who say what they mean, mean what they say, and do what they say they are going to do.

Maintaining a consistent platform also helps improve product support – a significant problem in the software industry.

We need to be regular and have consistency during the whole season.

People who honestly mean to be true really contradict themselves much more rarely than those who try to be ‘consistent’.

Freedom in art, freedom in society, this is the double goal towards which all consistent and logical minds must strive.

If you try to be consistent, you tie yourself to a rock and you restrict your own movements! don’t do this! let all the paths are reachable without any obstacle! free yourself from the consistency!.

Courage is the most important of all the virtues because without courage, you can’t practice any other virtue consistently.

One bulb at a time. There was no other way to do it. No shortcuts–simply loving the slow process of planting. Loving the work as it unfolded. Loving an achievement that grew slowly and bloomed for only three weeks each year.

You have to perform at a consistently higher level than others. That’s the mark of a true professional.

Success isn’t always about greatness. It’s about consistency. Consistent hard work leads to success. Greatness will come.

It has always seemed to me that so long as you produce your dramatic effect, accuracy of detail matters little. I have never striven for it and I have made some bad mistakes in consequence. What matter if I hold my readers?.

Looking back as an historian, I find myself having great respect for Ronald Reagan’s consistency: his absolute conviction that the Soviet Union – the only competing world empire at the time – was bound to collapse!

Consistency is the enemy of enterprise, just as symmetry is the enemy of art.

Across professions, consistency is a direct product of work ethic.

I have no consistency, except in politics; and that probably arises from my indifference to the subject altogether.

My discovery that black holes emit radiation raised serious problems of consistency with the rest of physics. I have now resolved these problems, but the answer turned out to be not what I expected.

Anyone that has a job that takes them away from home, I think, can understand the difficulties in maintaining consistency, not only with your family and those you love but with your friends.

Take control of your consistent emotions and begin to consciously and deliberately reshape your daily experience of life.

Where I know I wanna go is being consistent on business, and that’s just making another artist, my clothing line – capitalizing off the moment. I wanna be consistently doing that – capitalizing off every move I make.

Rule-following, legal precedence, and political consistency are not more important than right, justice and plain common-sense.

A consistent thinker is a thoughtless person, because he conforms to a pattern; he repeats phrases and thinks in a groove.

We are what we repeatedly do. Excellence, then, is not an act, but a habit.

My work is based on the assumption that clarity and consistency in our moral thinking is likely, in the long run, to lead us to hold better views on ethical issues.

Consistency is the key! If you can’t be consistent, then you can’t be anything.

There’s a certain consistency to who I am and what I do, and I think people have finally said, ‘Well, you know, I kinda get her now.’ I’ve actually had people say that to me.

Our character is basically a composite of our habits. Because they are consistent, often unconcious patterns, they constantly, daily, express our character.

Virtue is a habit of the mind, consistent with nature and moderation and reason.

Consistency is the paste jewel that only cheap men cherish.

The secret to having an epically beloved bakery is consistency.

When you look at people who are successful, you will find that they aren’t the people who are motivated, but have consistency in their motivation.

Success is neither magical nor mysterious. Success is the natural consequence of consistently applying basic fundamentals.

My dad was never married. He was kind of a rolling stone. But he was never disrespectful. At the same time, even though he had women in his life when I was a kid, there wasn’t any consistency.

Consistency, madam, is the first of Christian duties.

The hardest thing about skateboarding is consistency: The slightest flick of your foot or gust of wind can send your board flying, so it’s really anybody’s game out there.

In any team sport, the best teams have consistency and chemistry.

Goals on the road to achievement cannot be achieved without discipline and consistency.

Don’t doubt yourself, that’s what haters are meant for, they wait for you to make mistakes; so why doubt your abilities, take that steps and make your haters wait for ever.

Constant development is the law of life, and a man who always tries to maintain his dogmas in order to appear consistent drives himself into a false position.

Do it again and again. Consistency makes the rain drops to create holes in the rock. Whatever is difficult can be done easily with regular attendance, attention and action.

Art is like friendship; once the connection stops, it becomes more difficult to reconnect.

Let there be consistency in whatever you do and whatever you say. If what you think and say is mismatching with what you do, you can’t really be trusted.

The person we believe ourselves to be will always act in a manner consistent with our self-image.

Consistency requires you to be as ignorant today as you were a year ago.

Consistency is a contraceptive; it prevents the birth of new things!

De Sade is the one completely consistent and thoroughgoing revolutionary of history.

A consistent soul believes in destiny, a capricious one in chance.

Consistency is a slow poison. It will kill you one day.

True consistency, that of the prudent and the wise, is to act in conformity with circumstances and not to act always the same way under a change of circumstances.

Consistency is what matters the most in triggering something important to your life.

I don’t have a formula to pass on. I always did it my own way. Even today, I hold my independence close. It’s what’s most precious to me. Passion. Risk. Tenacity. Consistency. This is my professional history.

The problem with being consistent is that there are lots of ways to be consistent, and they’re all inconsistent with each other.

A skeptic, I would ask for consistency first of all.

The lawyer’s truth is not Truth, but consistency or a consistent expediency.

Do not do what you cannot continue to deliver.
for, remember, the world wants to see a continuity of delivery of
set standards…!.

Consistency is found in that work whose whole and detail are suitable to the occasion. It arises from circumstance, custom, and nature.

With film, there’s a consistency to it, but what I like about the TV shows that I’ve been fortunate to do, like ‘Friday Night Lights’ and ‘True Blood,’ is that it feels like you’re doing a film.

Consistency is the most overrated of all human virtues… I’m someone who changes his mind all the time.

I pray to be like the ocean, with soft currents, maybe waves at times. More and more, I want the consistency rather than the highs and the lows.

If building foundation was so easy, anyone could have done it. It requires meticulous planning, efforts, hard work, perseverance, failure, positive thoughts and most important consistency.

The hallmark of excellence, the test of greatness, is consistency.

In essence, if we want to direct our lives, we must take control of our consistent actions. It’s not what we do once in a while that shapes our lives, but what we do consistently.

Consistency is contrary to nature, contrary to life. The only completely consistent people are the dead.

Most sane human beings’ chances of being alive in a thousand years’ time are a hundred times higher than their chances of being sincerely happy for at least ten consecutive days.

Success is the sum of small efforts, repeated day-in and day-out.

Those who seek greater justice—whatever their cause—must make choices that diminish the cruel exploitation of others. As a matter of consistency and solidarity, social justice activists must reject dairy products, eggs, and flesh.

Consistency:It’s the jewel worth wearing;It’s the anchor worth weighing;It’s the thread worth weaving;It’s a battle worth winning.

For changes to be of any true value, they’ve got to be lasting and consistent.

Consistency also teaches us that some things do not change, though we may wish they would. Not everything bends to our personal preferences.

Small disciplines repeated with consistency every day lead to great achievements gained slowly over time.

Lack of consistency is a weakness shared by all nations.

Consistency is a jewel, but too much jewelry is vulgar.

Anxiety and spiritual searching have been consistent themes with me, and that figures into my worldview. But I tend to make my songs sound like relationship songs.

I can’t very well be teaching one way and living my life another way. What I do in life must be consistent with the things I say. And the same goes for you.

I’ve learned over the years that when it comes to success, consistency is key. Consistent hard work that we may not like doing today, but for a payoff we’ll love tomorrow. Earn it. Enjoy it.

A foolish consistency is the hobgoblin of little minds.

Consistency is the true foundation of trust. Either keep your promises or do not make them.

Success is all about consistency around the fundamentals.

In baseball, my theory is to strive for consistency, not to worry about the numbers. If you dwell on statistics you get shortsighted; if you aim for consistency, the numbers will be there at the end.

My name is CONSISTENCY, I am related to SUCCESS. We should hang out more often than?every once in a while.

It’s not what we do once in a while that shapes our lives. It’s what we do consistently.

One isn’t necessarily born with courage, but one is born with potential. Without courage, we cannot practice any other virtue with consistency. We can’t be kind, true, merciful, generous, or honest.

Nothing is too wonderful to be true, if it be consistent with the laws of nature.

Absence makes the heart grow fonder

Missing someone gets easier everyday because even though you are one day further from the last time you saw them, you are one day closer to the next time you will.

I could’ve sworn I was telling the truth when I told you I didn’t miss you.

Hearing him talk about his mother, about his intact family, makes my chest hurt for a second, like someone pierced it with a needle.

Your memory feels like home to me.
so whenever my mind wanders, it always finds it’s way back to you.

I am tired, Beloved, of chafing my heart against the want of you; of squeezing it into little inkdrops, And posting it.

That’s how you know you love someone, I guess, when you can’t experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it, too.

That’s the worst way to miss somebody. When they’re right beside you and you miss them anyway.

Love is missing someone whenever you’re apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you’re close in heart.

You can love someone so much…But you can never love people as much as you can miss them.

…the sad part is, that I will probably end up loving you without you for much longer than I loved you when I knew you.
some people might find that strange.
but the truth of it is that the amount of love you feel for someone and the impact they have on you as a person, is in no way relative to the amount of time you have known them.

The joy of meeting pays the pangs of absence; else who could bear it?

I want your most vital organ. I want it to be mine.

Henry was learning that time apart has a way of creating distance- more than mountains and time zone separating them. Real distance, the kind that makes you ache and stop wondering. Longing so bad that it begins to hurt to care so much.

Absence from whom we love is worse than death, and frustrates hope severer than despair.

It’s hard when you miss people. But you know if you miss them, that means you’re lucky. It means you had someone special in your life, someone worth missing.

Distance never seperates two hearts that really care, for our memories span the miles and in seconds we are there. But whenever I start feeling sad cuz I miss you I remind myself how lucky I am to have someone so special to miss.

First romance, first love, is something so special to all of us, both emotionally and physically, that it touches our lives and enriches them forever.

Missing someone isn’t about how long since you’ve seen them or the amount of time you’ve talked them. It’s about that very moment when you’re doing something and wishing they were right there with you.

We only part to meet again.

I guess by now I should know enough about loss to realize that you never really stop missing someone-you just learn to live around the huge gaping hole of their absence.

Time may tick along at its pace but without you minutes feel like hours and when you are with me days pass away like a second. I need you so bad, come back soon.

Missing someone has to be one of the worst human emotions. All the other feelings like anger and fear and horror get some much more airplay, as if their intensity gives them more value, but whereas those emotions come in violent bursts and are gone again, the gnawing ache of loss has to be simply endured. It’s like background noise, it’s always there, it never goes away. You just have to try to block it out, distract yourself, hope that tomorrow the hole they left behind has grown a little smaller.

I miss that feeling of connection.
knowing he was out there somewhere thinking about me at the same time I was thinking about him.

Time goes by a lot slower when you miss the one you love.

The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected.

I think perhaps I will always hold a candle for you – even until it burns my hand.
and when the light has long since gone …. I will be there in the darkness holding what remains, quite simply because I cannot let go.

Missing someone is like hearing
a name sung quietly from somewhere
behind you. Even after you know
no one is there, you keep looking back.

The worst thing you can do if you miss or need someone is let them know it.

Sometimes you can only feel something by its absence. By the empty spaces it leaves behind.

Growth in love comes from a place of absence, where the imagination is left to it’s own devices and creates you to be much more then reality would ever allow.

True love is rare, and it’s the only thing that gives life real meaning.

I think of you with every waking moment of my life and dream of you with every dream that I have; I miss you.

There is an ocean of silence between us… and I am drowning in it.

Some people say the worst way to miss someone is when they are right next to you and know you can’t have them, but it’s worse when you thought you didn’t want them anymore and then all of a sudden you realize you can’t live without them.

The absence of a message sometimes is a presence of one.

A true lover is someone who walks a million miles just to be with the one He loves no matter the obstacles on the way.

Sometimes, when one person is missing, the whole world seems depopulated.

When you are not at hand to kiss away my fears I cannot choose but be wretched.

It is said that when you miss someone… then love will come when you meet again… Just like the game of hide and seek, no matter where it hides or even if you can’t see it… He must be there waiting somewhere for me…Amid the countless chaos… Just like the sincerest prayers… two people in love will surely meet again.

We care. We feel. We think. We do not always miss the absent one. We cannot always come when called. Being friends with a loner requires patience and the wisdom that distance does not mean dislike.

Missing someone enlightens how the person means to you and broadens the feelings shared.

Your absence has gone through me Like thread through a needle Everything I do stitched with its color.

Our plans for the future made us laugh and feel close, but those same plans somehow made anything more than temporary between us seem impossible. It was the first time i’d ever had the feeling of missing someone I was still with.

Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell

The scariest thing about distance is that you don’t know whether they’ll miss you or forget you.

I thought of you and how you love this beauty,
and walking up the long beach all alone
i heard the waves breaking in measured thunder
as you and I once heard their monotone.

around me were the echoing dunes, beyond me
the cold and sparkling silver of the sea —
we two will pass through death and ages lengthen
before you hear that sound again with me.

I had someone once who made every day mean something.
and now…. I am lost….
and nothing means anything anymore.

The silence isn’t so bad, till I look at my hands and feel sad. Because the spaces between my fingers are right where yours fit perfectly.

There are no good-byes, where ever you’ll be, you’ll be in my heart.

But nothing makes a room feel emptier than wanting someone in it.

Just because you miss someone doesn’t mean you need them back in your life. Missing is just a part of moving on.

When a person disappears, everything becomes impregnated with that person’s presence. Every single object as well as every space becomes a reminder of absence, as if absence were more important than presence.

It’s painful, loving someone from afar.
watching them – from the outside.
the once familiar elements of their life reduced to nothing more than occasional mentions in conversations and faces changing in photographs…..
they exist to you now as nothing more than living proof that something can still hurt you … with no contact at all.

You may be out of my sight but never out of my mind.

It’s weird to feel like you miss someone you’re not even sure you know.

No, I don’t miss you… Not in a way that one is missed.
but I think of you.
sometimes.
in the way that one might think of the summer sunshine
on a winter night…

There is one pain I often feel, which you will never know. It’s caused by the absence of you.

I wonder if that’s just how it feels to miss someone so bad ? like being stabbed in the gut a little bit, each time you think of them.

Though these words will never find you, I hope that you knew I was thinking of you today….. And that I was wishing you every happiness.
love always,
the girl you loved once.

You think that holding someone hard will bring them closer. You think that you can hold them so hard that you’ll still feel them, embossed on you, when you pull away.
every time eleanor pulled away from park, she felt the gasping loss of him.

He was both everything I could ever want…
and nothing I could ever have….

Missing you is worse than pittsburgh.

Every parting is a form of death, as every reunion is a type of heaven.

Just as it did when I spoke to you that day from the phone, your face comes into focus more and more as I hold you here beside me.

I raised you so high that every other man on earth is now doomed to live in your shadow.

Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists… When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.

If I had a single flower for every time I think of you, I could walk forever in my garden.

When you experience loss, people say you’ll move through the 5 stages of grief….
denial, anger, bargaining, depression, acceptance
….. What they don’t tell you is that you’ll cycle through them all every day.

If you’re searching for a quote that puts your feelings into words – you won’t find it.
you can learn every language and read every word ever written – but you’ll never find what’s in your heart.
how can you?
he has it.

I dropped a tear in the ocean. The day you find it is the day I will stop missing you.

If you cannot hold me in your arms, then hold my memory in high regard.
and if I cannot be in your life, then at least let me live in your heart.

The most beautiful discovery true friends make is that they can grow separately without growing apart.

The worst part of getting close to someone is the part when you have to miss them.

I can’t take not knowing what the next day will bring- the uncertainty is sawing me in two. The room is dark. A flickering candle burns on the window ledge a few feet away. I take a deep breath, which is to say, as deep a breath as I can take.

“are you okay?” sarah asks.

i wrap my arms around her. “i miss you,” I say.

“you miss me? but i’m right here.”

“that’s the worst way to miss somebody. When they’ re right beside you and you miss them anyway.

I don’t miss you and you alone, I miss you and me together.

I consider Ahmedabad lucky for me in many ways, as the city gives me inner peace.

You were born a child of light’s wonderful secret— you return to the beauty you have always been.

Learning to distance yourself from all the negativity is one of the greatest lessons to achieve inner peace.

The real destroyer of inner peace is fear and distrust. Fear develops frustration, frustration develops anger, anger develops violence.

If there’s no inner peace, people can’t give it to you. The husband can’t give it to you. Your children can’t give it to you. You have to give it to you.

You are your master. Only you have the master keys to open the inner locks.

Your vision will become clear only when you look into your heart. Who looks outside, dreams. Who looks inside, awakens.

Inner peace can be reached only when we practice forgiveness. Forgiveness is letting go of the past, and is therefore the means for correcting our misperceptions.

Do not let the behavior of others destroy your inner peace.

I am content; that is a blessing greater than riches; and he to whom that is given need ask no more.

He who lives in harmony with himself lives in harmony with the universe.

Success isn’t measured by money or power or social rank. Success is measured by your discipline and inner peace.

Give love and unconditional acceptance to those you encounter, and notice what happens.

First keep the peace within yourself, then you can also bring peace to others.

If I really want inner peace in my life, then I must not busy myself with what other people do and say.

Happiness can only be achieved by looking inward & learning to enjoy whatever life has and this requires transforming greed into gratitude.

All the things that truly matter, beauty, love, creativity, joy and inner peace arise from beyond the mind.

Success is measured by your discipline and inner peace.

Seek peace. When you have peace within, real peace with others will be possible.

Without peace of mind, life is just a shadow of its possibilities.

The simplification of life is one of the steps to inner peace. A persistent simplification will create an inner and outer well-being that places harmony in one’s life.

Peace… starts within each one of us. When we have inner peace, we can be at peace with those around us.

Mental happiness is more important than physical comfort. Physical comfort comes from the material. But material facilities cannot provide you with peace of mind.

If you want peace, stop fighting. If you want peace of mind, stop fighting with your thoughts.

When you acquire enough inner peace and feel really positive about yourself, it’s almost impossible for you to be controlled and manipulated by anybody else.

Our life is frittered away by detail… simplify, simplify.

Before we can make friends with anyone else, we must first make friends with ourselves.

If he is to be ultimately at peace with himself, what a man can be, he must be.

Do not blindly believe what others say. See for yourself what brings contentment, clarity and peace. That is the path for you to follow.

As soon as you trust yourself, you will know how to live.

As long as we think our lives are not good enough (materially), we will not have happiness. As soon as we realize our lives are good enough, happiness immediately appears. That is the practice of contentment.

Never respond to an angry person with a fiery comeback, even if he deserves it…don’t allow his anger to become your anger.

The simplification of life is one of the steps to inner peace.

Real peace is not in power, money, or weapons, but in deep inner peace.

When you find peace within yourself, you become the kind of person who can live at peace with others.

Do not look for happiness outside yourself. The awakened seek happiness inside.

I am able to close my eyes and generate the feeling of total peace anywhere and anytime.

Nothing can disturb your peace of mind unless you allow it to.

The life of inner peace, being harmonious and without stress, is the easiest type of existence.

You can’t touch love, but you can feel the sweetness that it pours into everything.

There is no such thing as inner peace. There is only nervousness or death. Any attempt to prove otherwise constitutes unacceptable behavior.

I get those fleeting, beautiful moments of inner peace and stillness – and then the other 23 hours and 45 minutes of the day, I’m a human trying to make it through in this world.

The more we control our mind, the more our inner peace increases and the happier we become

You do indeed have a past, but not now! And, yes, you have a future, but not now! You can consume your now with thoughts of ‘then’ and ‘maybe,’ but that will keep you from the inner peace you could experience.

My faith helps me understand that circumstances don’t dictate my happiness, my inner peace.

Let your soul expand, let your heart reach out to others in loving and generous warmth, and great and lasting will be your joy, and all prosperity will come to you.

There is a criterion by which you can judge whether the thoughts you are thinking and the things you are doing are right for you. The criterion is: Have they brought you inner peace?

True and lasting inner peace can never be found in external things. It can only be found within in. And then, once we find and nurture it with ourselves, it radiates outward.

Is there a difference between happiness and inner peace? Yes. Happiness depends on conditions being perceived as positive; inner peace does not.

Never be in a hurry; do everything quietly and in a calm spirit. Do not lose your inner peace for anything whatsoever, even if your whole world seems upset.

People say “I want peace.” If you remove I (ego), and your want (desire), you are left with peace.

Inner peace doesn’t come from getting what we want, but from remembering who we are.

It is not easy to find happiness in ourselves, and it is not possible to find it elsewhere.

When you do the right thing, you get the feeling of peace and serenity associated with it. Do it again and again.

Have patience with everything that remains unsolved in your heart.
…live in the question.

While the lab plays an enormous role, research is also influenced by inner peace of mind and one’s family environment, depending on what stage of one’s life and career a scientist is at.

Breath is the finest gift of nature. Be grateful for this wonderful gift.

If anything interferes with my inner peace, I will walk away. Arguments with family members. All that stuff. None of it matters.

Have love for your inner self and everything else is done for you.

Cultivate peace of mind which does not separate one’s self from one’s surroundings. When that is done successfully, then everything else follows naturally.

The Dalai Lama. He is a very wise man of great inner peace who believes that happiness is the purpose of our lives. Through his teachings and leadership, he continues to make this world a better place in which to live.

We don’t realize that, somewhere within us all, there does exist a supreme self who is eternally at peace.

No one can find inner peace except by working, not in a self- centered way, but for the whole human family.

Until you make peace with who you are, you’ll never be content with what you have.

Top 15 things money can’t buy
time. Happiness. Inner peace. Integrity. Love. Character. Manners. Health. Respect. Morals. Trust. Patience. Class. Common sense. Dignity.

Nothing gives one person so much advantage over another as to remain always cool and unruffled under all circumstances.

For peace of mind, we need to resign as general manager of the universe.

It’s well known I’m a Scientologist, and that has helped me to find that inner peace in my life and it’s something that has given me great stability and tools that I use.

Chaotic people often have chaotic lives, and I think they create that. But if you try and have an inner peace and a positive attitude, I think you attract that.

My decision to end my marriage was such a risk to lose ratings and lose my fan base. I had to take that risk for my inner peace and to be happy with myself.

Be happy in the moment, that’s enough. Each moment is all we need, not more.

A Compassionate state of mind brings inner peace, and therefore a healthier body.

Listen to the inner light; it will guide you. Listen to inner peace; it will feed you. Listen to inner love; it will transform you, it will divinise you, it will immortalise you.

Learn silence. With the quiet serenity of a meditative mind, listen, absorb, transcribe, and transform.

Beautify your inner dialogue. Beautify your inner world with love light and compassion. Life will be beautiful.

Acquire inner peace and a multitude will find their salvation near you.

When you have found inner peace, you are in constant contact with the source of universal energy and cannot be tired. . . You have endless energy.

I just want to find some inner peace, and I think I’m getting there, slowly but surely.

Each one has to find his peace from within. And peace to be real must be unaffected by outside circumstances.

There is no such thing as inner peace. There is only nervousness and death.

We can never obtain peace in the outer world until we make peace with ourselves.

I’ve made peace with myself.
good for you. That’s the hardest war of all to win.
didn’t say I won. Just stopped fighting.

When the restless activity of your mind slows down, when your thoughts stop rushing like waves on a windy day, then you will start getting glimpses of the sweet taste of inner peace.

When you’ve seen beyond yourself, then you may find, peace of mind is waiting there.

Pleasure is always derived from something outside you, whereas joy arises from within.

Missing someone gets easier everyday because even though you are one day further from the last time you saw them, you are one day closer to the next time you will.

The absence of a message sometimes is a presence of one.

I don’t miss you and you alone, I miss you and me together.

The worst part of getting close to someone is the part when you have to miss them.

I think of you with every waking moment of my life and dream of you with every dream that I have; I miss you.

A true lover is someone who walks a million miles just to be with the one He loves no matter the obstacles on the way.

It’s painful, loving someone from afar.
watching them – from the outside.
the once familiar elements of their life reduced to nothing more than occasional mentions in conversations and faces changing in photographs…..
they exist to you now as nothing more than living proof that something can still hurt you … with no contact at all.

Missing you is worse than pittsburgh.

I can’t take not knowing what the next day will bring- the uncertainty is sawing me in two. The room is dark. A flickering candle burns on the window ledge a few feet away. I take a deep breath, which is to say, as deep a breath as I can take.

“are you okay?” sarah asks.

i wrap my arms around her. “i miss you,” I say.

“you miss me? but i’m right here.”

“that’s the worst way to miss somebody. When they’ re right beside you and you miss them anyway.

It is said that when you miss someone… then love will come when you meet again… Just like the game of hide and seek, no matter where it hides or even if you can’t see it… He must be there waiting somewhere for me…Amid the countless chaos… Just like the sincerest prayers… two people in love will surely meet again.

Just because you miss someone doesn’t mean you need them back in your life. Missing is just a part of moving on.

I dropped a tear in the ocean. The day you find it is the day I will stop missing you.

Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists… When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.

There are no good-byes, where ever you’ll be, you’ll be in my heart.

Hearing him talk about his mother, about his intact family, makes my chest hurt for a second, like someone pierced it with a needle.

If I had a single flower for every time I think of you, I could walk forever in my garden.

Henry was learning that time apart has a way of creating distance- more than mountains and time zone separating them. Real distance, the kind that makes you ache and stop wondering. Longing so bad that it begins to hurt to care so much.

I miss that feeling of connection.
knowing he was out there somewhere thinking about me at the same time I was thinking about him.

There is one pain I often feel, which you will never know. It’s caused by the absence of you.

You can love someone so much…But you can never love people as much as you can miss them.

We care. We feel. We think. We do not always miss the absent one. We cannot always come when called. Being friends with a loner requires patience and the wisdom that distance does not mean dislike.

Missing someone enlightens how the person means to you and broadens the feelings shared.

Missing someone isn’t about how long since you’ve seen them or the amount of time you’ve talked them. It’s about that very moment when you’re doing something and wishing they were right there with you.

Sometimes, when one person is missing, the whole world seems depopulated.

Missing someone has to be one of the worst human emotions. All the other feelings like anger and fear and horror get some much more airplay, as if their intensity gives them more value, but whereas those emotions come in violent bursts and are gone again, the gnawing ache of loss has to be simply endured. It’s like background noise, it’s always there, it never goes away. You just have to try to block it out, distract yourself, hope that tomorrow the hole they left behind has grown a little smaller.

No, I don’t miss you… Not in a way that one is missed.
but I think of you.
sometimes.
in the way that one might think of the summer sunshine
on a winter night…

Time goes by a lot slower when you miss the one you love.

But nothing makes a room feel emptier than wanting someone in it.

I had someone once who made every day mean something.
and now…. I am lost….
and nothing means anything anymore.

Absence makes the heart grow fonder

…the sad part is, that I will probably end up loving you without you for much longer than I loved you when I knew you.
some people might find that strange.
but the truth of it is that the amount of love you feel for someone and the impact they have on you as a person, is in no way relative to the amount of time you have known them.

The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected.

It’s hard when you miss people. But you know if you miss them, that means you’re lucky. It means you had someone special in your life, someone worth missing.

Every parting is a form of death, as every reunion is a type of heaven.

Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell.

I think perhaps I will always hold a candle for you – even until it burns my hand.
and when the light has long since gone …. I will be there in the darkness holding what remains, quite simply because I cannot let go.

Time may tick along at its pace but without you minutes feel like hours and when you are with me days pass away like a second. I need you so bad, come back soon.

I want your most vital organ. I want it to be mine.

Missing someone is like hearing
a name sung quietly from somewhere
behind you. Even after you know
no one is there, you keep looking back.

I guess by now I should know enough about loss to realize that you never really stop missing someone-you just learn to live around the huge gaping hole of their absence.

When you are not at hand to kiss away my fears I cannot choose but be wretched.

The worst thing you can do if you miss or need someone is let them know it.

I thought of you and how you love this beauty,
and walking up the long beach all alone
i heard the waves breaking in measured thunder
as you and I once heard their monotone.

around me were the echoing dunes, beyond me
the cold and sparkling silver of the sea —
we two will pass through death and ages lengthen
before you hear that sound again with me.

There is an ocean of silence between us… and I am drowning in it.

The most beautiful discovery true friends make is that they can grow separately without growing apart.

If you’re searching for a quote that puts your feelings into words – you won’t find it.
you can learn every language and read every word ever written – but you’ll never find what’s in your heart.
how can you?
he has it.

That’s how you know you love someone, I guess, when you can’t experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it, too.

The joy of meeting pays the pangs of absence; else who could bear it?

I could’ve sworn I was telling the truth when I told you I didn’t miss you.

Absence from whom we love is worse than death, and frustrates hope severer than despair.

Your memory feels like home to me.
so whenever my mind wanders, it always finds it’s way back to you.

The silence isn’t so bad, till I look at my hands and feel sad. Because the spaces between my fingers are right where yours fit perfectly.

Love is missing someone whenever you’re apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you’re close in heart.

I wonder if that’s just how it feels to miss someone so bad ? like being stabbed in the gut a little bit, each time you think of them.

You think that holding someone hard will bring them closer. You think that you can hold them so hard that you’ll still feel them, embossed on you, when you pull away.
every time eleanor pulled away from park, she felt the gasping loss of him.

I raised you so high that every other man on earth is now doomed to live in your shadow.

You may be out of my sight but never out of my mind.

First romance, first love, is something so special to all of us, both emotionally and physically, that it touches our lives and enriches them forever.

Our plans for the future made us laugh and feel close, but those same plans somehow made anything more than temporary between us seem impossible. It was the first time i’d ever had the feeling of missing someone I was still with.

We only part to meet again.

True love is rare, and it’s the only thing that gives life real meaning.

That’s the worst way to miss somebody. When they’re right beside you and you miss them anyway.

I am tired, Beloved, of chafing my heart against the want of you; of squeezing it into little inkdrops, And posting it.

Some people say the worst way to miss someone is when they are right next to you and know you can’t have them, but it’s worse when you thought you didn’t want them anymore and then all of a sudden you realize you can’t live without them.

Distance never seperates two hearts that really care, for our memories span the miles and in seconds we are there. But whenever I start feeling sad cuz I miss you I remind myself how lucky I am to have someone so special to miss.

Growth in love comes from a place of absence, where the imagination is left to it’s own devices and creates you to be much more then reality would ever allow.

When a person disappears, everything becomes impregnated with that person’s presence. Every single object as well as every space becomes a reminder of absence, as if absence were more important than presence.

The scariest thing about distance is that you don’t know whether they’ll miss you or forget you.

If you cannot hold me in your arms, then hold my memory in high regard.
and if I cannot be in your life, then at least let me live in your heart.

He was both everything I could ever want…
and nothing I could ever have….

Though these words will never find you, I hope that you knew I was thinking of you today….. And that I was wishing you every happiness.
love always,
the girl you loved once.

Sometimes you can only feel something by its absence. By the empty spaces it leaves behind.

It’s weird to feel like you miss someone you’re not even sure you know.

Your absence has gone through me Like thread through a needle Everything I do stitched with its color.

When you experience loss, people say you’ll move through the 5 stages of grief….
denial, anger, bargaining, depression, acceptance
….. What they don’t tell you is that you’ll cycle through them all every day.

Just as it did when I spoke to you that day from the phone, your face comes into focus more and more as I hold you here beside me.

I’ve been camping and stuff, but if you left me in the woods I’d probably just curl up and cry until someone found me.

There is nothing worse, after days of falling asleep by a babbling brook and waking up to a choir chirping birds, than to go inside a house with insulated walls and an obstructive roof. This torturous invention, a cage, a box, prevents you from seeing or hearing anything of natural importance. Make time to free yourself and find a bit of nature.

I walked slowly to enjoy this freedom, and when I came out of the mountains, I saw the sky over the prairie, and I thought that if heaven was real, I hoped it was a place I never had to go, for this earth was greater than any paradise.

I’m tired of being set upon by crazed christians one minute and unbridled libertines the next. Girls, i’m going camping.

Sleep under a blanket of stars, and your heart will forever be kept warm by your love of life.

What’s that?”
“french press.”
“for coffee? real coffee? not instant?”
“we’re camping, zorie, not living in a dystopian nightmare.

Canoe plus waterfall equals I don’t go camping anymore.

The outside is the only place we can truly be inside the world.

Cooking and eating food outdoors makes it taste infinitely better than the same meal prepared and consumed indoors.

When I was growing up, my dad and I would go hunting and camping every weekend. Like everyone in my family, he is an amazing cook, and I’ve tried to learn a lot from all of them.

Millions of Americans each year use our national forests to go hiking, fishing, hunting, camping, swimming, horseback riding, and canoeing.

Some national parks have long waiting lists for camping reservations. When you have to wait a year to sleep next to a tree, something is wrong.

My earliest memory from childhood is of fishing with my father. And I remember vividly we were in a store, and we were buying a pup tent to go on our first camping trip.

Is that weird, taking my Louis Vuitton bag camping?

The rite of passage of learning to build a fire that will burn all night with one match is not an insignificant one in my husband’s family, and I grew up camping and backpacking. I love to camp.

I’m really an outdoorsy girl. People think I can’t go anywhere without getting all primped up, but I love to go camping, and I’m totally fine with not doing my hair or makeup, not taking a shower and just hiking.

The ultimate camping trip was the Lewis and Clark expedition.

Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature’s peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop away from you like the leaves of Autumn.

If you lived next door to me and didn’t know what I did, you wouldn’t know I was a celebrity. I don’t have that lifestyle, nor do I want that lifestyle. I want to know that I can have a separate life with my wife and my kids and just be normal and go camping and fishing and outdoor stuff.

Of course, not everybody likes camping trips. I do not myself enjoy them much, because i’m not outdoorsy, or at any rate, i’m not outdoorsy overnight-without-a-matress-wise. There’s a limit to the outdoorsiness to which some academics can be expected to submit.

The glories of a mountain campfire are far greater than may be guessed…. One can make a day of any size, and regulate the rising and setting of his own sun and the brightness of its shining.

Everybody needs beauty as well as bread, places to play in and pray in, where nature may heal and give strength to body and soul.

Things work very differently in Bollywood. There is a lot of camping there.

She had the loaded handbag of someone who camps out and seldom goes home, or who imagines life must be full of emergencies.

Mom, camping is not a date; it’s an endurance test. If you can survive camping with someone, you should marry them on the way home.

Another thing I like to do is sit back and take in nature. To look at the birds, listen to their singing, go hiking, camping and jogging and running, walking along the beach, playing games and sometimes being alone with the great outdoors. It’s very special to me.

When homeless people go camping, how do they know?

For sure, Potrero Chico is a super nice winter vacation climbing area. It’s really convenient to fly into Monterrey, one of the nicer cities in Mex, and get a taxi to Potero. Then you can just live in the camping area and walk everywhere. It’s muy tranquilo, as they say there.

If you have not touched the rocky wall of a canyon. If you have not heard a rushing river pound over cobblestones. If you have not seen a native trout rise in a crystalline pool beneath a shattering riffle, or a golden eagle spread its wings and cover you in shadow. If you have not seen the tree line recede to the top of a bare crested mountain. If you have not looked into a pair of wild eyes and seen your own reflection. Please, for the good of your soul, travel west.

Marry an outdoors woman. Then if you throw her out into the yard on a cold night, she can still survive.

After finding the migration trail of the porcupine caribou, I began to cry uncontrollably, realizing that in this vast and untamed wilderness, I was like them: while being tortured by hellacious mosquitoes, soaked by torrential rains, and stalked by grizzlies and wolves, we were all trying to stay moving, and we slept and ate only to continue our forward progress.

I love camping, everything about it – tents, the camping stove, sleeping bags. I’m obsessed with technology, be it synthesizers and speakers or tents and Gore-Tex.

The stars were better company anyway. They were very beautiful, and they almost never snored.

One can find a squalid America as easily as a scenic America; a bitter, hopeless America as easily as the confident America of polyethylene wrapping, new cars, and camping trips in the summer.

Do not collaborate with someone you would not go camping with.

Somebody told me it was frightening how much topsoil we are losing each year, but I told that story around the campfire and nobody got scared.

I went camping one time when I was twelve, to the Great Lakes. My friend stepped in really deep muddy water and started screaming and sinking. My mom ran up, and I was just standing there a foot away and wouldn’t stick out my hand to pull him up. So I’m probably not the best person to take on a camping trip.

For a while, I tried to masquerade as somewhat of a hippie because I was under the impression that was the kind of guy girls would like. I was pretty unsuccessful because I liked the idea of camping more than actually camping. I did go to a Grateful Dead concert, but I was pretty bored.

Anna had read books about people in the cities going camping. They would leave their comfortable homes and beds and deliberately sleep in tents, on the ground, then cook their food outside over an open fire instead of in a well-stocked kitchen. She couldn’t imagine something so ridiculous.

In a well-ordered universe…camping would take place indoors.

My tent doesn’t look like much but, as an estate agent might say, “it is air-conditioned and has exceptional location.

As long as I can remember, I had a strong interest in fishing, and my parents, even though they had never fished or camped, took us on canoe camping trips in the wilderness of Quetico Provincial Park in Ontario, Canada, where I could fish to my heart’s content.

In recent years, I’ve begun the year by driving across France to the Alps, abandoning the January gloom for Alpine winter sun, even if the ski-goggles do give you panda marks when you get a tan. As a child, I was always a bit of a billygoat when I’d go camping with my mates in North Wales, around Snowdonia.

I never cared about money. When I was at school, I never wanted a car. I was focused on sports, studies, camping, being outdoors.

I grew up camping with my family. We took so many trips. We had an RV, actually, when we were growing up. We did a ton of camping trips and went across the country.

I go camping with my boyfriend having nothing other than ourselves and the birds to talk with is most relaxing.

It always rains on tents. Rainstorms will travel thousands of miles, against prevailing winds for the opportunity to rain on a tent.

In all things of nature there is something of the marvelous.

The wok is one of my favorite things to work with when I’m camping.

Late in the evening, tired and happy and miles from home, they drew up on a remote common far from habitations, turned the horse loose to graze, and ate their simple supper sitting on the grass by the side of the cart. . . . [the] stars grew fuller and larger all around them, and a yellow moon, appearing suddenly and silently from nowhere in particular, came to keep them company. . . .

I never camped as a kid, but I really got into camping and sleeping outdoors. I’ve also done some amazing river floats in New Mexico and Idaho. It’s peaceful and awesome.

What on earth would I do if four bears came into my camp? why, I would die of course. Literally sh*t myself lifeless.

The man who goes afoot, prepared to camp anywhere and in any weather, is the most independent fellow on earth.

A vigorous five-mile walk will do more good for an unhappy but otherwise healthy adult than all the medicine and psychology in the world.

When we would go camping in rural wales, we would get sick. What I did not realize at the time was the sickness was a detoxification reaction from the toxic city environment that we normally lived in.

My camping days are over, but I might consider glamping.

I had four siblings. We were hiking all the time. But camping? No. I don’t like the idea of the creatures at night.

When I was younger, my family would go camping and fishing on our ranches. My dad loves being around all kinds of animals. He’s the one who got me to be a really big animal lover.

A lot of parents pack up their troubles and send them off to summer camp.

Light a campfire and everyone’s a storyteller.

The fire is the main comfort of the camp, whether in summer or winter.

A crude meal, no doubt, but the best of all sauces is hunger.

A perfect day would be to get into the car, drive out to Yosemite and go camping.

The clearest way into the Universe is through a forest wilderness.

I swear there are about a million rocks underneath me,” [dylan] said grouchily.
think of it as therapeutic. Like a shiatsu massage.” (sadie)
you obviously have a much better imagination than me,” he said.

We now no longer camp as for a night, but have settled down on earth and forgotten heaven.

Without the intense touch of nature, you can never fully freshen yourself! go for a camping and there both your weary mind and your exhausted body will rise like a morning sun!.

Real freedom lies in wildness, not in civilization.

How hard to realize that every camp of men or beast has this glorious starry firmament for a roof! In such places standing alone on the mountain-top it is easy to realize that whatever special nests we make – leaves and moss like the marmots and birds, or tents or piled stone – we all dwell in a house of one room – the world with the firmament for its roof – and are sailing the celestial spaces without leaving any track.

The fire is the main comfort of the camp, whether in summer or winter, and is about as ample at one season as at another. It is as well for cheerfulness as for warmth and dryness.

Camping is nature’s way of promoting the motel business.

There’s some things you just have to live with. Like twelve cars camping outside your house, and when you wake up in the morning, they’re going to follow you wherever you go. It helps that I live in Valencia. It eliminates some. But they’re still here.

If I went on vacation, I’d rather go camping than stay in some four-star hotel… My friends treat me the same at home. They just want to sit down with you and have a beer.

I think camping is one of those things where if you’re forced into it as a child, you’ll probably hate it as an adult.

When I returned to camp, they walked behind me on the trail, and we spoke not a word about getting skunked today, but rather talked about the days we returned with a stringer full of fish, and how we filleted them and the left the guts out for bears and eagles, and how those fish tasted fresh when we fried them over a fire.

You need to be outdoors. Away from here. You need a holiday.

The wok is one of my favorite things to work with when I’m camping. Outdoor cooking is not just about hot dogs and hamburgers. There are so many styles of food you can make.

The first time I was on Letterman, I was, like, 20 years old, and I was on a show called ‘Camping with Barry White Night.’

I went camping for 33 days, and now everybody seems to care.

If you’re not in New York, you’re camping out.

Come to the woods, for here is rest. There is no repose like that of the green deep woods. Here grow the wallflower and the violet. The squirrel will come and sit upon your knee, the logcock will wake you in the morning. Sleep in forgetfulness of all ill. Of all the upness accessible to mortals, there is no upness comparable to the mountains.

I was a Scout years ago, before the movement started, when my father took me fishing, camping and hunting. Then I was sorry that more girls could not have what I had. When I learned of the movement, I thought, here is what I always wanted other girls to have.

Nachdem er zum fünften mal aufgerutscht und ich zum fünften mal weggerutscht war, setzte er erneut an. »emely, du musst mir dringend bei etwas helfen.«
ohne zu wissen, was er überhaupt wollte, gab ich ihm seine antwort. »immer mit der hand rauf und runter, das schaffst du auch ohne mich.«
andy und sebastian prusteten los, doch elyas schmunzelte nur.

October of 2011, Occupy protestors descended upon McPherson Square, and they decided to stay. Despite the clear language of the law, these protestors camped at McPherson Square with the definition of camping being sleeping or preparing to sleep.

I hate camping, but I love summer camp.