“ The more familiar acquaintance we have with God the more do we partake of him. He that passes by the fire may have some gleams of heat, but he that stands by it has his colour changed. It is not possi… William Bramwell
“ But what Tyler longed for was to have The Feeling arrive; when every flicker of light that touched the dipping branches of a weeping willow, every breath of breeze that bent the grass towards the row… Elizabeth Strout
“ My thoughts and imaginations are little seeds. I want them to grow tall and strong like a tree. I plant them in the soil of paper and let them grow to shade and support the world with beauty, love, jo… Debasish Mridha
“ When we see and appreciate the beauty in others, we tend to absorb it and make it ours. Debasish Mridha
“ If one can know how good a city is by its smell, one should know how good a society is by the women's status. Santosh Kalwar
“ But what is a dream, Conor O'Malley? Who is to say that it is not everything else that is the dream? Patrick Ness
“ The quality of life in our world does not depend on the conflicts that arise, but on our response to them. Widad Akreyi
“ Tracer lighting up the sky.It's another families' turn to die.A child afraid to even cry out says,He has been here.And I see no bravery,No bravery in your eyes anymore.Only sadness. James Blunt
“ You are a full of beautiful madness, an unreasonable reason, but you make sense in all things senseless. S.W. Collins
“ People would say - to break free, to soar, and sadly, to chop your wings too. The moment you listen to them, you voluntarily put yourself in a cage. Be a free soul - fly or fall on your own terms. Saru Singhal
“ Record what you can, pursue your passions, connect with the world, fight the good fight, defy evil, shine incandescently as best you can. And it doesn't matter what field it's in but, it does matter t… Stefan Molyneux
“ Hope is that tiny flame in a candle that continues to glow even after the wax around it has melted. Hema Aushat
“ Fear is a bird that refuses to fly, and each time she neglects to use her wings, she consents to the slow death of her destiny. Nadia Janice Brown