quote by John Wesley

I have never known more than fifteen minutes of anxiety or fear. Whenever I feel fearful emotions overtaking me, I just close my eyes and thank God that He is still on the throne reigning over everything and I take comfort in His control over the affairs of my life.

— John Wesley

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You can close your eyes to the things you don't want to see, but you can't close your heart to the things you don't want to feel.

Closing my eyes quote The best things in life are left unseen. Thats why we close our eyes when we kis
The best things in life are left unseen. Thats why we close our eyes when we kiss, laugh
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Every time I close my eyes blowing that trumpet of mine, I look right into the heart of good old New Orleans. It has given me something to live for.

Closing my eyes quote You can close your eyes to the things you do not want to see, but you cannot clo
You can close your eyes to the things you do not want to see, but you cannot close your heart to the things you do not want to feel.

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.

I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.

When I find myself fading, I close my eyes and realize my friends are my energy.


I remember to breathe throughout the day.

I remind myself that I can choose peace, no matter what is going on around me. Whenever I desire, I can retreat to that quiet place within simply by closing my eyes.

Closing my eyes quote To draw you must close your eyes and sing.
To draw you must close your eyes and sing.

I close my eyes And sink within myself Relive the gift of precious memories In need of a fix called innocence When did it begin?The change to come was undetectable The open wounds expose the importance of Our innocence A high that can never be bought or sold

After traveling through fourteen foreign countries and appearing before all the royalty and nobility I have only one wish today. That is that when my eyes are closed in death that they will bury me back in that quiet little farm land where I was born.

Come with me, the river said, close your eyes and quiet your limbs and float with me into the wonder and mystery of the canyons, see the unknown and the little known, look upon the stone gods face to face, see Medusa, drink my waters, hear my song, feel my power, come along and drift with me toward the distant, ultimate and legendary sea.

I have to believe that when my eyes are closed, the world's still there. (Leonard Shelby, Memento)


It's like swimming, underwater, this whole year.

I just close my eyes. hold my breath, and keep kicking.

When I close my eyes, my imagination roams free.

In the same way I want to create spaces for video art that rethink the very nature of the medium itself. I want to discover new ways of configuring the world, both the world outside and the world within

so I love you because I know no other way than this: where I does not exist, nor you, so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.

When I open my eyes to the outer world I feel myself as a drop in the sea.

But when I close my eyes and look within, I see the whole universe as a bubble raised in the ocean of my heart.

I was broken in body, soul, and spirit.

My natural elasticity was crushed, my intellect languished, the disposition to read departed, the cheerful spark that lingered about my eye died; the dark night of slavery closed in upon me; and behold a man transformed into a brute!


I close my eyes and I take a deep breath and I think about my life and how I ended up this way. I think about the ruin, devastation and wreckage I have caused to myself and to others. I think about self-hatred and self-loathing. I think about how and why and what happened and the thoughts come easily, but the answers don't.

After some time, with my eyes closed, I began to enjoy this wonderful play of colors and forms, which it really was a pleasure to observe. Then I went to sleep and the next day I was fine. I felt quite fresh, like a newborn.

The human race is just a chemical scum on a moderate-sized planet, orbiting around a very average star in the outer suburb of one among a hundred billion galaxies. We are so insignificant that I can't believe the whole universe exists for our benefit. That would be like saying that you would disappear if I closed my eyes.

As soon as I look up, his eyes click onto my face.

The breath whooshes out of my body and everything freezes for a second, as though I’m looking at him through my camera lens, zoomed in all the way, the world pausing for that tiny span of time between the opening and closing of the shutter.

[My father] advised me to sit every few months in my reading chair for an entire evening, close my eyes and try to think of new problems to solve. I took his advice very seriously and have been glad ever since that he did.


I'll do my dreaming with my eyes wide open, and I'll do my looking back with my eyes closed.

The drawings that interest me most are made with closed eyes.

With eyes closed, I feel my hand slide down on the paper. I have an image in mind, but the results always surprise me.

I close my eyes, then I drift away, into the magic night I softly say.

A silent prayer, like dreamers do, then I fall asleep to dream my dreams of you.

My eyes close and uncomprehendingly see the dream in the infinite space that stretches away, elusive, before me.

I just close my eyes and act like I'm a 3-year-old.

I try to get as close to a childlike level as possible because we were all artists back then. So you just close your eyes and think back to when you were as young as you can remember and had the least barriers to your creativity.


I'm used on every level. I have no friends. I have no resting place. I never sleep. I can never close my eyes. It's horrible.

I close my eyes to indulge and reminisce of a sunset that never existed.

For me, prayer means launching out of the heart towards God;

it means lifting up one's eyes, quite simply, to heaven, a cry of grateful love, from the crest of joy or the trough of despair; it's a vast, supernatural force which opens out my heart, and binds me close to Jesus.

I had my eyes closed in the dark, I sighed a million sighs, I told a million lies, to myself, to myself.

From the moment of my birth, the angels of anxiety, worry, and death stood at my side, followed me out when I played, followed me in the sun of springtime and in the glories of summer. They stood at my side in the evening when I closed my eyes, and intimidated me with death, hell, and eternal damnation.


I close my eyes and I can see a better day. I close my eyes and pray

Happy as a clam, is what my mother says for happy.

I am happy as a clam: hard-shelled, firmly closed.

My heart is burning with love. All I can see is this flame. My heart is burning with passion, like waves on an ocean. I'm at home, wherever I am. And in the room of lovers, I can see with closed eyes the beauty that dances. Behind the veils, intoxicated with love, I too dance the rhythm of this moving world.

My grandfather was a voodoo priest. A lot of my life dealt with spirituality. I can close my eyes and remember where I come from.

I will not close my eyes, neither those in my head nor those in my soul, as the ship carries me away, along with my future, my dreams, and my beliefs. Buru Island is no happy land somewhere; it's but a way station on my journey in life—though to believe even that much will require no small measure of hope.