If I could take your troubles I would toss them into the sea, But all these things I'm finding Are impossible for me. I cannot build a mountain Or catch a rainbow fair, But let me be what I know best, A friend that is always there.— Khalil Gibran
Jaw-dropping Poetry Is quotations
The best listeners listen between the lines.
Do you know what you are? You are a manuscript oƒ a divine letter.
You are a mirror reflecting a noble face. This universe is not outside of you. Look inside yourself; everything that you want, you are already that.
The small man builds cages for everyone he knows While the sage, who has to duck his head when the moon is low, Keeps dropping keys all night long For the beautiful rowdy prisoners.
I have nature and art and poetry and if that is not enough, what is?
With the wild nature as ally and teacher we see not through two eyes but through the many eyes of intuition. With intuition we are like the starry night, we gaze at the world through a thousand eyes. The wild woman is fluent in the language of dreams, images, passion, and poetry.
Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead. The consciousness of loving and being loved brings a warmth and a richness to life that nothing else can bring.
Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquility.
Wine is bottled poetry
Love in the Arab world is like a prisoner, and I want to set (it) free.
I want to free the Arab soul, sense and body with my poetry. The relationships between men and women in our society are not healthy.
The truth is... everything counts. Everything. Everything we do and everything we say. Everything helps or hurts; everything adds to or takes away from someone else.
What is Music? How do you define it? Music is a calm moonlit night, the rustle of leaves in Summer. Music is the far off peal of bells at dusk! Music comes straight from the heart and talks only to the heart: it is Love! Music is the Sister of Poetry and her Mother is sorrow!
Real poetry, is to lead a beautiful life. To live poetry is better than to write it.
My idea is to bring happiness, respect, vision, poetry, surrealism and magic [to design].
Carpe diem! Rejoice while you are alive;
enjoy the day; live life to the fullest; make the most of what you have. It is later than you think.
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
All religion, my friend, is simply evolved out of fraud, fear, greed, imagination, and poetry.
To be wild is not to be crazy or psychotic.
True wildness is a love of nature, a delight in silence, a voice free to say spontaneous things, and an exuberant curiosity in the face of the unknown.
If you deconstruct Greece, you will in the end see an olive tree, a grapevine, and a boat remain. That is, with as much, you reconstruct her.
The cloning of humans is on most of the lists of things to worry about from Science, along with behaviour control, genetic engineering, transplanted heads, computer poetry and the unrestrained growth of plastic flowers.
Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul.
The fact is that poetry is not the books in the library .
. . Poetry is the encounter of the reader with the book, the discovery of the book.
When everything goes right a mobile is a piece of poetry that dances with the joy of life and surprise!
Poetry is the achievement of the synthesis of hyacinths and biscuits.
Poetry is the synthesis of hyacinths and biscuits.
It is the lava of the imagination whose eruption prevents an earthquake.
Poetry is plucking at the heartstrings, and making music with them.
I like things that go into hidden, mysterious places, places I want to explore that are very disturbing. In that disturbing thing, there is sometimes tremendous poetry and truth.
Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary.
It is absurd and anti-life to be part of a system that compels you to listen to a stranger reading poetry when you want to learn to construct buildings, or to sit with a stranger discussing the construction of buildings when you want to read poetry.
Art is the heart's explosion on the world.
Music. Dance. Poetry. Art on cars, on walls, on our skins. There is probably no more powerful force for change in this uncertain and crisis-ridden world than young people and their art. It is the consciousness of the world breaking away from the strangle grip of an archaic social order.
For every poet it is always morning in the world;
history a forgotten, insomniac night. The fate of poetry is to fall in love with the world in spite of history.
...and then, I have nature and art and poetry, and if that is not enough, what is enough?