Top 1200 Window To The Soul Quotes & Sayings - Page 18

Style should be like window-glass, perfectly transparent, and with very little sash.

Better close your window tight or I might come in for a bite, I'm a sleep walker.

Looking out a window from different vantage points changes what you see and therefore what you write.

Memories are fallible and a timer can save a lot of hard work from going out of the window

Grandfather kicked the stop pedal, and my face gave a high-five to the front window.

Wherever you have seen God pass, mark that spot, and go and sit in that window again.

Look out the other’s window. Try to see the world as your patient sees it.

The Window is not without a certain visual spell that makes it a first-rate artistic achievement.

I can act, I can do other things, but once your athletic window is done there's no returning to fighting.

I was a real daydreamer at school, gazing out of the window and losing myself in imaginary worlds.

I read while the kids play. I can see them from the kitchen window. And I'm a fast reader.

Memories are fallible and a timer can save a lot of hard work from going out of the window.

Yesterday people were going past my window in t shirts and dresses. But that's the men at the BBC for you.

The concepts "soul", "spirit" and last of all the concept "immortal soul" were invented in order to despise the body, in order to make it sick - "holy" - in order to cultivate an attitude of appalling disrespect for all things in life which deserve to be treated seriously i.

I see a schoolboy when I think of him, With face and nose pressed to a sweet-shop window.

You talk about scandals and the Americans put theirs right in the store window for everyone to look at.

What I aspire to is to have the viewer look directly at the subject, as if they're looking through a window at the real thing.

I can't go to the hardware store, cut a sheet in half and staple it to the window anymore. It doesn't fly.

We await the successsive births in the soul of the child. We give all possible material, that nothing may lack to the groping soul, and then we watch for the perfect faculty to come, safeguarding the child from interruption so that it may carry its efforts through.

It was a small room with dim light coming in the window, reminiscent of old Polish films.

I actually washed my window once, and it fell through - it was being held together by the dirt.

Music is the voice of the soul and can move mountains. People receive the message of the soul through the voice. It is a voice, the tone that moves something in people.

Everything goes out of the window when you start an Ashes series. It's about grabbing the moment.

I stuck my head out the window this morning and spring kissed me bang in the face.

We ask only to be reassured About the noises in the cellar And the window that should not have been open

I sought my soul, but my soul I could not see, I sought my god, but my god eluded me; And then I sought my sisters and my brothers, and in them I found all three.

We stay this way until twilight colours the window and the hour calls me home

Early impressions are like glimpses seen through the window by night when lightning is about.

The international community should treat this as a window of opportunity to ramp up preparedness and response.

Kizzy wanted it all so bad her soul leaned half out of her body hungering after it, and that was what drove the goblins wild, her soul hanging out there like an untucked shirt.

Never does one so constantly see so many different things as when peering from a small window.

In the school I went to, they asked a kid to prove the law of gravity and he threw the teacher out of the window.

Her imagination was by habit ridiculously active; when the door was not open it jumped out the window.

Poor? What does that matter? When poverty creeps in at the door, love flies in through the window.

It always seems to be raining harder than it really is when you look at the weather through the window.

I’ve always felt almost human. I’ve always known that there’s something about me that’s different than other dogs. Sure, I’m stuffed into a dog’s body, but that’s just the shell. It’s what’s inside that’s important. The soul. And my soul is very human.

The other night my daughter shouted: 'What's that flying out of the window? It's the rules!' So that's how we roll.

Days go by I can feel 'em flying like a hand out the window in the wind!

Society is just a structure with no soul. The soul is of the individual. One individual outweighs all societies. And, one individual's revolution outweighs all revolutions in the whole of history, because one man can become the womb for God to be reborn.

To a clear eye the smallest fact is a window through which the infinite may be seen.

Well, you split your soul, you see, and hide part of it in an object outside the body. Then, even if one’s body is attacked or destroyed, one cannot die, for part of the soul remains earthbound and undamaged. But of course, existence in such a form . . .

God has a plan for you - I can promise you that. Your life is sacred. There is and always has been a path for your soul, and if you follow that path, it will lead you to the inner utopia that your soul longs to experience in this lifetime.

We have a mind, but we are the consciousness within the body and mind. I'm in my body but I am the eternal soul full of knowledge and bliss, unborn and undying. And the natural quality of the soul, uncovered from the ego and all our misconceptions, is unconditional love for the all-beautiful Lord.

I wish that I spoke more languages because I think each language is a window completely.

One must write poetry in such as way that if one threw the poem in a window, the pane would break.

A window covered with raindrops interests me more than a photograph of a famous person.

If there isn't a parking space out front or I can't see my car from the window, we're eating somewhere else.

I have a half an hour window that if I don't go to sleep in that time frame I am up all night.

I think the more you party and the more you get drunk, the more your soul starts to evaporate, and eventually, you're just a husk. So you have to go to the gym and build your soul up again.

One unrepaired broken window is a signal that no one cares, and so breaking more windows costs nothing.

To us investigators, the concept 'soul' is irrelevant and a matter for laughter. But matter is an abstraction of exactly the same kind, just as good and just as bad as it is. We know as much about the soul as we do of matter.

I like to position a cat tree in the window so the cats can look outside and feel the sunlight.

You can be watching the greatest film in the world, and if you hear your neighbor getting into a fight, you're at the window.

Kill your television. Throw it out the darn window. Watch PBS in a bar.

Prayer is something deeper than words. It is present in the soul before it has been formulated in words. And it abides in the soul after the last words of prayer have passed over our lips.

The fool knows nothing of God; he never comes across anything divine. He remains part of the stupid collectivity. Remember, the society, the collective has no soul; the soul belongs to the individual. Hence, those who belong to the collective are destroying every possibility of being souls.

A smile is the light in your window that tells others that there is a caring, sharing person inside.

How can we know ourselves by ourselves? . . . Soul needs intimate connection, not only to individuate, but simply to live. For this we need relationships of the profoundest kind through which we can realize ourselves, where self-revelation is possible, where interest in and love for soul is paramount.

St. Paul's Chapel stands - without so much as a broken window. Little miracle.

How we need another soul to cling to, another body to keep us warm. To rest and trust; to give your soul in confidence: I need this, I need someone to pour myself into.