“Son of man, You cannot say, or guess, for you know only A heap of broken images,” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
In an old song the Mother sings: 'My sleeping is my dreaming, my dreaming is my thinking, my thinking is my wisdom.'… — Meinrad Craighead Copy Share Image
“My world was one of only broken images, like I was standing always on the threshold of a mirror, unable to tell… — Alexis Hall Copy Share Image
The mirror that Strindberg held up to Nature was a cracked one. It was cracked in a double sense -- it was… — Robert Wilson Lynd Copy Share Image
“What are the roots that clutch, what branches grow Out of this stony rubbish? Son of man, You cannot say, or guess,… — T.S. Eliot Copy Share Image
I have no urns, no dusty monuments; No broken images of ancestors, Wanting an ear, or nose; no forged tales Of long… — Ben Jonson Copy Share Image
Because a God who is ultimately most focused on his own glory will be about the business of restoring us, who are… — Matt Chandler Copy Share Image
The broken image of Man moves in minute by minute and cell by cell.... Poverty, hatred, war, police-criminals, bureaucracy, insanity, all symptoms… — William S. Burroughs Copy Share Image
A heap of broken images, where the sun beats, And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief, And the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
