Collide Quote by Frederick Sommer Download Open image “Ideas and thoughts collide and sort themselves out in these fruitful collisions.” — Frederick Sommer ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.0 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare Collide Collision Ideas Inspirational Philosophy of Mind Photographer Photography
Thoughts race, as if, in a mind devoid of memory, each idea has too much space to grow and move, to collide with others… — S.J. Watson Copy Share Image
Ideas rose in clouds; I felt them collide until pairs interlocked, so to speak, making a stable combination. — Henri Poincare Copy Share Image
Ideas are not thoughts; the thought respects the boundaries that the idea ignores thereby failing to realize itself. — Franz Grillparzer Copy Share Image
Ideas which have been developed simultaneously or in immediate succession in the same mind mutually reproduce each other, and do this with greater ease… — Hermann Ebbinghaus Copy Share Image
When you train your thoughts to dissolve as they arise, they will cross your mind like a bird crosses the sky--without leaving a trace. — Julietta Suzuki Copy Share Image
An idea will infect another with its own emotional interest when they have become both associated together into any sort of a mental total. — William James Copy Share Image
The worlds of thought and action overlap. What you think has a way of becoming true. — Roger von Oech Copy Share Image
Thoughts are like burning stars, and ideas, they flood, they stretch the universe. — Criss Jami Copy Share Image
The coherent way of investigating any field is to examine its possible relatedness to other things. — Frederick Sommer Copy Share Image
My photographs are not pure: they are a seething wealth of imperfection. — Frederick Sommer Copy Share Image
... art is images you carry. You cannot carry nature with you, but you carry images of nature. When you go out to make… — Frederick Sommer Copy Share Image
Everything is shared by everything else; there are no discontinuities. — Frederick Sommer Copy Share Image
Art is the splendor of reality before everything has become meaning. — Frederick Sommer Copy Share Image
The field of action of a photograph should be that chessboard of the heart and mind upon which poetry and art have always operated — Frederick Sommer Copy Share Image
If a man is crossing the river and an empty boat collides with his skiff, even though he is a bad tempered man he… — Zhuangzi Copy Share Image
I think it seems like a natural progression to go into directing, and I hope to explore more of it, because it's very exciting… — Lucy Liu Copy Share Image
I was filled with angst in college, that I struggled with the question of my future, the meaning of my life - spoiled sheltered… — Elizabeth Kostova Copy Share Image
“When people’s parallel truth collides with their real truth, they may have a hard time in subduing all the fanciful items and characters of… — Erik Pevernagie Copy Share Image
As for myself: I had come to the conclusion that there was nothing sacred about myself or about any human being, that we were… — Kurt Vonnegut Copy Share Image
My pictures are made up of four or five colors that collide with one another… — Henri Matisse Copy Share Image
I loved this idea of always being a foreigner. There's this thing where people bring cultures, bring the music together. I love it when… — Hans Zimmer Copy Share Image
Music was literally in the air at the time, the Vienna of 1780. Everybody played music, classical music. There were in fact so many… — Eric Weiner Copy Share Image
Yeah... I like films, I like movies, I like playing different characters and working with different actors and filming in different places. I like… — Jonathan Jackson Copy Share Image
Trying to analyze a situation without enough data was like looking at a photograph of a ball in flight and trying to gauge its… — Marcus Sakey Copy Share Image
And suddenly, it's as if there's no one in the world but these two, crashing through space to reach each other. They collide, enfold,… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
We are walking down the street holding hands. There is a playground at the end of the block, and I run to the swings… — Audrey Niffenegger Copy Share Image
