Quote by Patricia A. McKillip Download Open image ““The river narrowed, quickened, its surface trembling like the eyes of dreamers.”” — Patricia A. McKillip ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.4 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“In the Valley of healing dreams; beyond human imagination - there was a long quiet river.” — sir kristian goldmund aumann Copy Share Image
“and the river’s voice was full of longing, full of smarting woe, full of insatiable desire.” — Hermann Hesse Copy Share Image
“But I don't think a river wants anything, except to be itself. Just like anybody and anything. I don't think it claimed a soul.… — William T. Vollmann Copy Share Image
“As the river that flows freely, your mind drives me to look at the cages that I have built around me.” — J.WOLF Copy Share Image
“The river rises, flows over its banks and carries us all away, like mayflies floating downstream: they stare at the sun, then all at… — Stephen Mitchell Copy Share Image
“I would love to live like a river flows, carried by the surprise of its own unfolding.” — John O'Donohue Copy Share Image
“I was still water, held by my surroundings. I am now a river, carving my own path.” — Scott Stabile Copy Share Image
“I followed the river to the shallows where it spoke of its bed, in whispering tones as gentle as the sun's growing warmth.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“The spark of consciousness is reflected in the river, where a dance of infinite faces lined in profane lights.” — sir kristian goldmund aumann Copy Share Image
“Be patient, as you must always be patient with new pale seeds buried in the dark ground. When you are stronger, you can begin… — Patricia A. McKillip Copy Share Image
“I wish you were small again, so I could hold you in my arms and comfort you. But you are grown, and you know… — Patricia A. McKillip Copy Share Image
“He exuded ambiguities she decided, that was his fascination. His mouth spoke; his eyes said something other: his smile belied everything… He played with… — Patricia A. McKillip Copy Share Image
[Imagination] must be visited constantly, or else it begins to become restless and emit strange bellows at embarrassing moments; ignoring it only makes it… — Patricia A. McKillip Copy Share Image
I thought of you with your hair silver as snow all through that cold, slow journey from Sirle. I felt you troubled deep within… — Patricia A. McKillip Copy Share Image
“When he held a candle across the threshold, the black swallowed the fire completely. When he tried to step across it, he felt nothing… — Patricia A. McKillip Copy Share Image
Do you become in visible?' 'No. I'm there, if you know how to look. I stand between the place you look at and the… — Patricia A. McKillip Copy Share Image
“Morgan," he whispered, "I wish you had not been someone I loved so.” — Patricia A. McKillip Copy Share Image
“Tell me the story of the locket.' 'Once upon a time, my lord, in the best and the worst of all possible words, a… — Patricia A. McKillip Copy Share Image
Love and anger are like land and sea: They meet at many different places. — Patricia A. McKillip Copy Share Image
When you put your hands and mind and heart into the knowing of a thing ... there is no room in you for fear. — Patricia A. McKillip Copy Share Image