One of those flash epiphanies of travel, the realization that worlds you'd love vibrantly exist outside your ignorance of them. The vitality… — Frances Mayes Copy Share Image
―You realize I can hear you without the annoying intercom. Cookie and I both leaned forward and looked at each other through… — Darynda Jones Copy Share Image
Between the creative, open and spontaneous approach to life, and the highly disciplined, pragmatic approach, there's a doorway, if you can find… — Frederick Lenz Copy Share Image
The mantra is a very preliminary exercise for the student to begin to grasp a sense of focus. When they are used… — Frederick Lenz Copy Share Image
I looked up to find a slim blond figure standing in the doorway to the kitchen. For a frozen second, I looked… — Karen Chance Copy Share Image
It comes from the likes of you! Take what you can get! Grab the chances as they come along! Act in hallways!… — Alexander Woollcott Copy Share Image
Focusing on an enlightened teacher is a doorway. It is not a person. We are focusing on the light that passes through… — Frederick Lenz Copy Share Image
Yelena.” I halted in the doorway, looking back over my shoulder. “You once said I wasn’t ready to believe your reason for… — Maria V. Snyder Copy Share Image
Life does not end when we die. Death is a rebirth into a spirit world of light and love, a transition from… — Betty Eadie Copy Share Image
Having taken on the care of foster children, a mother forced her own daughter to beat them. According to her later account:… — Julie Gregory Copy Share Image
When I left Merle was wearing a bungalow apron and rolling pie crust. She came to the door wiping her hands on… — Raymond Chandler Copy Share Image
“Don’t worry, there are many safeguards in place. Unless you want me to have Logan explain—” “No! I trust you.” He clutched… — Maria V. Snyder Copy Share Image
I picked ducks in a tub in my dorm room. I'd hang deer in the doorway between the bedroom and the little… — Phil Robertson Copy Share Image
“Life’s journey does not take place down an easy roadway, as some might imagine. It takes place inside a giant house with… — K. Martin Beckner Copy Share Image
The outstretched arms of Jesus exclude no one, not the drunk in the doorway, the panhandler on the street, gays and lesbians… — Brennan Manning Copy Share Image
Make it a habit to ask yourself: What's going on inside me at this moment? That question will point you in the… — Eckhart Tolle Copy Share Image
We must not seek the child Jesus in the pretty figures of our Christmas cribs. We must seek him among the undernourished… — Oscar Romero Copy Share Image
Here began countless days of hunting and snaring, fishing and gathering, roaming together through the woods, unloading our thoughts while we filled… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
The holy Cross goes forward; it brings joy and consolation to every quarter where Christians live; and these God-fearing people, elated, stand… — C.P. Cavafy Copy Share Image
She's like a prisoner inside stone walls, and every day the walls get a little thicker, the doorways a little narrower." "And?"… — Megan Whalen Turner Copy Share Image
I admire photographers who can take much more ordinarily subject matter and make it transcend that ordinariness, so that it becomes something… — Andy Summers Copy Share Image
Well, you stood there with me in the doorway, my hands shake, I'm not usually this way. But you pull me in… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Sometimes when a character in a novel is difficult for me to enter, I sue something in myself or in my own… — Marge Piercy Copy Share Image
I love perfumes. Every morning when my girlfriend and I come down to the courtyard in our block of flats we're assailed… — Alan Rickman Copy Share Image
By the shore of Gitche Gumee, By the shining Big-Sea-Water, At the doorway of his wigwam, In the pleasant Summer morning, Hiawatha… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
I think of every song like a game. It's like a video game: "Okay, I'm going to hop over here and if… — Guillermo E. Brown Copy Share Image
I think it was Milosz, the Polish poet, who when he lay in a doorway and watched the bullets lifting the cobbles… — Ted Hughes Copy Share Image
I am stressed because once I am flattened out so thin to be able to slide under a doorway, I may never… — Bob Saget Copy Share Image
The inciting incident is how you get (characters) to do something. It's the doorway through which they can't return, you know. The… — Donald Miller Copy Share Image
When you awaken, you know that everything that occurs at the level of mind is illusory in nature and so you no… — Leonard Jacobson Copy Share Image
It doesn't have to be the blue iris, it could be weeds in a vacant lot, or a few small stones; just… — Mary Oliver Copy Share Image
I am sorry I ran from you. I am still running, running from that knowledge, that eye, that love from which there… — Annie Dillard Copy Share Image
I came to the table, pulled up a chair, and sat. “Everyone brought a pet. I feel left out.” An enthusiastic howl… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
The pains that you suffer, the loneliness that you encounter, the experiences that are disappointing or distressing, the addictions and seeming pitfalls… — Gary Zukav Copy Share Image
She blinked, sat up, and saw Chris in the bathroom doorway. He'd just gotten out the shower. His hair was damp, and… — Dean Koontz Copy Share Image
I used to love to draw. I didn't want to go to art class because I felt that would be too corny… — Ice Cube Copy Share Image
Other people, so I have read, treasure memorable moments in their lives: the time one climbed the Parthenon at sunrise, the summer… — Walker Percy Copy Share Image
I'll bet right now most of the youngsters and hot club fans who hear the name Storyville hasn't the least idea that… — Louis Armstrong Copy Share Image
The man walked past me and stopped, observing the blood running down my neck. "Your injury. Let us tend to it." He… — David Wong Copy Share Image
“I've built many doorways and set out traps so that no one will be able to reach this place. That's what the… — Mizuki Nomura Copy Share Image
![“When I left Merle was wearing a bungalow apron and rolling pie crust. She came to the door wiping her hands on the apron and kissed me on the mouth and began to cry and ran back into the house, leaving the doorway empty [...] I had a funny feeling as I saw the house disappear, as though I had…” quote by Raymond Chandler](https://sms4smile.com/q/img-quotes/e70/raymond-chandler-629_aprons_when-i-left-merle-was-wearing-a-bungalow_403084.jpg)
