Fly away Quote by Sue Monk Kidd Download Open image “It was the oldest sound there was. Souls flying away.” — Sue Monk Kidd ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 5.0 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare Fly away Flying Soul Sound
In the beginning, there was silence. And out of the silence came the sound. The sound is not here. — Daniel Barenboim Copy Share Image
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It is the still, small voice that the soul heeds, not the deafening blasts of doom. — William Dean Howells Copy Share Image
Before the invader sound was born, the Universe was silent and shall be again. — Robert E. Howard Copy Share Image
We lived within two hundred yards of the sea, and its voice was in our ears night and day. — Edward Carpenter Copy Share Image
That was the first sound in the song of love! Scarce more than silence is, and yet a sound. Hands of invisible spirits touch… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
That's the sound we developed, and that's how we played. It took us a while, but we found it. — Johnny Ramone Copy Share Image
So still were the big woods where I sat, sound might not yet have been born. — Emily Carr Copy Share Image
In recent years my understanding of God had evolved into increasingly remote abstractions. I'd come to think of God in terms like Divine Reality,… — Sue Monk Kidd Copy Share Image
we need not avoid our active lives, but simply bring to them a new vision and shift of gravity. for in the center we… — Sue Monk Kidd Copy Share Image
“The mermaids came to me finally, in the pink hours of my life. They are my consolation. For them I dove with arms outstretched,… — Sue Monk Kidd Copy Share Image
“The bag contained a pair of white cotton gloves stained the color of age.” — Sue Monk Kidd Copy Share Image
I eventually found that the soul is more than an immortal commodity to win and save. It is the repository of the inner divine,… — Sue Monk Kidd Copy Share Image
“Readiness for dying arrives by attending the smallest moment and finding the eternal inside of it.” — Sue Monk Kidd Copy Share Image
“I sat at her desk and turned one page after another, staring at what looked like bits and pieces of black lace laid cross… — Sue Monk Kidd Copy Share Image
The translucence that comes when life hardens into a bead of such cruel perfection you see it with the purest clarity. Everything suddenly there--life… — Sue Monk Kidd Copy Share Image
“There's no pain on earth that doesn't require a benevolent witness.” — sue monk kidd Copy Share Image
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People want to know everything, and so they put you in the limelight. Sometimes, I am not down to earth, and I think I… — Karl Lagerfeld Copy Share Image
Real isn't what they try to tell you. Time isn't. Grown-ups hammer down all these markers, bells, schedules, coffee-breaks, to stake down time so… — Tana French Copy Share Image
Worker bees can leave. Even drones can fly away. The Queen is their slave. — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
She doesn't know any better, what a girl like her needs is a man with both his legs on the land. A man who… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Like our attitude to love, truth and goodness, we seem to be confident about knowing what beauty is - certain, even dogmatic - until… — Charles Jencks Copy Share Image
And when you wake, you will fly away, holding tight to the legs of all your angels. Goodbye, my love, into your blue, blue… — Dave Matthews Copy Share Image
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Time just seems to fly away for a boy. That, I s’pose, is why one day you wake up suddenly and you ain’t a… — Robert Ruark Copy Share Image
