“ Poetry is inspired by the elements of random thoughts, an overflow of gazing at the unseen. Michael Bassey Johnson
“ Humility is never about being small, unseen and unnoticed. Humility is really about expressing all the wonder you are in a way that all people see is the awesomeness and greatness of GOD. TemitOpe Ibrahim
“ What lies behind the innocent looks? What lies behind the kind words? What lies behind the gentle smiles? Do not remain on the surface of the things; go behind them so that you can compare the seen wi… Mehmet Murat ildan
“ It takes the trust of God for things that exist, to wait on him for the evidence of things that do not exist. Faith and hope make you to thank God for the invisible things by looking at the visible th… Israelmore Ayivor
“ [...] what you see is likely to be less Black Swannish than what you do not see. Nassim Nicholas Taleb
“ ...a redoubtable alchemy was at work behind impenetrable veils as the forest prepared its nocturnal mysteries. Julien Gracq
“ Myths have a way of bringing what is unconscious to the surface and putting a face on what we cannot see. Terry Tempest Williams
“ I found that those friends of mine who welcomed the unseen into the realm of their seen offered immediate understanding. Some are Christians, some are not. Most are artists of some kind or other; arti… Carolyn Weber
“ Experience teaches effectually, but brutally. It makes us acquainted with all the effects of an action, by causing us to feel them; and we cannot fail to finish by knowing that fire burns, if we have… Frederic Bastiat
“ How fathomless the mystery of the Unseen is! We cannot plumb its depths with our feeble senses - with eyes which cannot see the infinitely small or the infinitely great, nor anything too close or too… Guy de Maupassant
“ Uncommon success is found on the spiritual plane; you can't get there through common convention or following others. Hard work is not enough; many work slavishly-hard for little reward. Intelligence i… Bryant McGill
“ She didn't know any better. Nobody had ever told her that she couldn't. Because of this, she moved through the city like some faerie creature. She walked roads no one else could see, and it made her m… Patrick Rothfuss
“ I'd rather be not the light in your lifeThe bright day might make me obscureI'd rather be the cold darknessFor it remains, unseen, uncertain and unsure Sanhita Baruah
