one day anyone died i guess (and noone stooped to kiss his face) busy folk buried them side by side little by… — e. e. cummings Copy Share Image
After you have practiced for a while, you will realize that it is not possible to make rapid, extraordinary progress. Even though… — Shunryu Suzuki Copy Share Image
The affairs of God are accomplished little by little and almost imperceptibly. The Spirit of God is neither violent nor hasty. He… — St. Vincent Copy Share Image
“Little by little he idolized her, endowing her with improbable virtues and imaginary sentiments, and after two weeks he thought of nothing… — Gabriel García Márquez Copy Share Image
Nature proceeds little by little from things lifeless to animal life in such a way that it is impossible to determine the… — Thomas Browne Copy Share Image
“How does these things happen? How do we go mad in small ways and calmly work the madness into our everyday little… — Jonathan Carroll Copy Share Image
It often looks like an actor's had a big break out of nowhere, but in reality, they've been working their way up,… — Ashley Madekwe Copy Share Image
Little by little, even with other cares, the slowly but surely working poison of the garden-mania begins to stir in my long-sluggish… — Henry James Copy Share Image
Look on each day that comes as a challenge, as a test of courage. The pain will come in waves, some days… — Daphne du Maurier Copy Share Image
I was not especially enthusiastic about opera when I was young, and I thought I would never write one. I felt it… — Kaija Saariaho Copy Share Image
“Meeting smaller emergencies and learning to deal with them had given me the confidence to deal with this larger emergency. So, little… — Eleanor Roosevelt Copy Share Image
You don't need the painful memories, because either you've resolved them. Denying always makes them want to come back. Denial is a… — Charlotte Rampling Copy Share Image
“Hélène, her eyes once more raised and remote, was deep in a dream. She was Lady Rowena, she was in love, with… — Émile Zola Copy Share Image
“From my window I watched the full moon—a moon that reminded me of Brett—become shadowed, little by little until there was only… — Irene Hunt Copy Share Image
Want to know a secret? She's dying. Every day, every hour, every minute, every second. A little by little. She has an… — Blondie Copy Share Image
“It isn’t violence that can break through our hearts. It isn’t force that binds us and keeps us together. Only tenderness has… — Jocelyn Soriano Copy Share Image
“I have no routines or personal history. One day I found out that they were no longer necessary for me and, like… — Carlos Castaneda Copy Share Image
“This is the age," she explained to me once as we walked home from school, "when we're the purest forms of ourselves… — Jonathan Tropper Copy Share Image
“There is hardly any political question in the United States that sooner or later does not turn into a judicial question. From… — Alexis de Tocqueville Copy Share Image
“Our difficulties require our most compassionate attention. Just as lead can be transformed into gold in alchemy, when we place our leaden… — Jack Kornfield Copy Share Image
“Sometimes, as Eve was born from one of Adam’s ribs, a woman was born during my sleep from a cramped position of… — Marcel Proust Copy Share Image
“Stories don’t teach us to be good; it isn’t as simple as that. They show us what it feels like to be… — Philip Pullman Copy Share Image
“He thus didn’t find himself outside the limits of his experience; he was high above it. His distaste for himself remained down… — Milan Kundera Copy Share Image
“Sometimes, she said, she could recognize a place just by the quality of the light. In Lisbon, the light at the end… — José Eduardo Agualusa Copy Share Image
A vegetable garden in the beginning looks so promising and then after all little by little it grows nothing but vegetables, nothing,… — Gertrude Stein Copy Share Image
“In this way, little by little , moment by moment, life can slip by without us being fully here for it. Always… — J. Mark G. Williams Copy Share Image
“So little by little I climb towards life, in the straitjacket of my prison. I don't waste an ounce of air or… — Hélène Cixous Copy Share Image
No matter how successful a relationship may be, both sexually and emotionally, the lack of money can hamper and undermine, little by… — Laura Esquivel Copy Share Image
Nuclear arms kill many people all at once, but other weapons kill many people, little by little, every day, everywhere in the… — Óscar Arias Copy Share Image
During zazen, brain and consciousness become pure. It's exactly like muddy water left to stand in a glass. Little by little, the… — Taisen Deshimaru Copy Share Image
Little by little, the pimps have taken over the world. They don't do anything, they don't make anything - they just stand… — Jean Giraudoux Copy Share Image
Without wonder, men and women would lapse into deadening routine and little by little would become incapable of a life which is… — Pope John Paul II Copy Share Image
If you loved everything you were writing, you would be deluding yourself or a complete and absolute narcissist. It's not about liking… — Brian Michael Bendis Copy Share Image
“Anyone who’s had a visit from them has discovered an important fact about life: namely, that misery grows up all by itself,… — Ryū Murakami Copy Share Image
“you will need an infinite patience to learn again to love as not long ago a fire lost in the distance halting… — Lorand Gaspar Copy Share Image
Some great experiences I've had and little by little I've come to the realization that everything Frank Zappa told me was the… — Terry Bozzio Copy Share Image
The book of nature is a fine and large piece of tapestry rolled up, which we are not able to see all… — Robert Boyle Copy Share Image
“It was not necessary to leave to learn that. But there were other reasons to go. If a person had a child… — Jamie Zeppa Copy Share Image
We are all candles that are burning, we will melt down little by little. We shuldn't be spendind that time crying, or… — Salma Rodriguez Copy Share Image
Little by little, studying the infinite possibilities of a loss of memory, he realized that the day might come when things would… — Gabriel Garcia Marquez Copy Share Image
