And the sea trickling out of my eye as if I'd always carried it inside me, like a seashell waiting to be cupped to an ear.
Echo of the waves appears in the sky, their lights reflected in your eyes. I'm back in our world and happy again. The sound of your voice, compassionate embrace... The power in your touch, serenity of...
Listen to the sadness,the echoes in my mind,the place where I usually hide,but now I cannot find.Why had it happened?What had I done?Where was I going?Now I'm on the run.Hiding from the echoes,the pou...
George: Who's afraid of Virginia Woolf?Martha: I am, George. I am.
Yes! Narissus unslung his bow and grabbed an arrow from his dusty quiver. The first one who get that bronze, I will like you as much as I like me. I might even kiss you, right after I kiss my reflect...
Your true friends echo your own philosophies back at you.
The child inside me wouldn't stop crying. Every time it loses something so important to it. A person or a thing it loves the most, I pretend like nothing happened. But I hear it sobbing helplessly ins...
love is but an echo in her head
Quotes are echos of voices transporting wisdom, humor, and love. Returning again to the human condition, fleeting once more as a dove.
Sometimes I hear the echo of your voice in an empty hall and it reminds me that you're gone.
A word into the silence thrown always finds its echo somewhere where silence opens hidden lexicons.