It may be important to great thinkers to examine the world, to explain and despise it. But I think it is only important to love the world, not to despise it, not for us to hate each other, but to be able to regard the world and ourselves and all beings with love, admiration and respect.
The whole world is divided for me into two parts: one is she, and there is all happiness, hope, light; the other is where she is not, and there is dejection and darkness...
How far that little candle throws his beams! So shines a good deed in a weary world.
If you cannot find peace within yourself, you will never find it anywhere else.
The world is 3 days: As for yesterday, it has vanished along with all that was in it. As for tomorrow, you may never see it. As for today, it is yours, so work on it.
The scariest thing in the world is thinking someone you love is going to die.
Kill your fear and rule the world.
Never give up. Dare to Dream. Dare to believe.
With our writings, we can right the world.
Be a lover of the world, it is the only way to survive in it.
When you walk on the face of a world, then forgiveness comes.
Candace doesn't have to worry about me being busy in my world without you, because you are my world.
We come into the world through a man and a woman. But life blessings us with many fathers and mothers.
And in the end, we were all just humans.. drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness.
Books make my world complete.
A broken thing can't fix itself.
It's not as though the world hates you- it just has no idea who you are
our life has one chance in this world
Without love live in this world or leave this
world... it's all up to you..
the world is not perfect, you need to find a place that is perfect for you
When we better ourselves we are improving our world!
The world turned itself into a better place around him.
Explore often. Only when you will know how small you are and how big the world is.
Stop existing and start living!
Goths do not hate the world. They just learned to accept the world that refuses to understand them.
Everyone wants to leave an extraordinary life.
There must be something better than this world, and the world must be better than this.
Once you realize that the imagination is non-fiction, the world is yours
Your life is your statement to the world representing your values, your beliefs, your dreams.
The universe can be incredible! Just try to take this moment in. This is really something!
The world is big in some ways, and so small in others.
The world knows nothing of you. That is my gift to you. You are no one.
There’s so much negativity in the world and what you only need to hear is all the love.
It's a cold creul world and you'll freeze if you're weak.
Death is the fairest thing in the world. No one's ever gotten out of it. The earth takes everyone - the kind, the cruel, the sinners. Aside from that, there's no fairness on earth.
Reality has always attracted me like a magnet, tortured and hypnotized me, and I wanted to capture it on paper. So I immediately appropriated this genre of actual human voices and confessions, witness evidences and documents. This is how I hear and see the world—as a chorus of individual voices and a collage of everyday details. In this way all my mental and emotional potential is realized to the full. In this way I can be simultaneously a writer, reporter, sociologist, psychologist and preacher.
We live in a dark and romantic and quite tragic world.
She had to go on this quest. The fate of the world might depend on it. But part of him wanted to say: Forget the world. He didn’t want to be without her.
All the world's a stage and most of us are desperately unrehearsed.
How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single moment before starting to improve the world.
Never doubt that a small group of thoughtful, committed, citizens can change the world. Indeed, it is the only thing that ever has.
If the real world were a book, it would never find a publisher. Overlong, detailed to the point of distraction-and ultimately, without a major resolution.
I am not the same having seen the moon shine on the other side of the world.
There's no benchmark for how life's "supposed" to happen. There is no ideal world for you to wait around for. The world is always just what it is now, it's up to you how you respond to it.
You are not the world, but you are everything that makes the world good. Without you, my life would still exist, but that's all it would manage to do.
Why can’t the world hear? I ask myself. Within a few moments I ask it many times. Because it doesn’t care, I finally answer, and I know I’m right. It’s like I’ve been chosen. But chosen for what? I ask.
Don’t let mental blocks control you. Set yourself free. Confront your fear and turn the mental blocks into building blocks.
I'm not always sincere. One can't be in this world, you know.
If I’d been someone else in a different world I’d've done something different, but I was myself and the world was the world, so I was silent.
If you feel obsessed to prove something to the world,
then you'd need world attention to be able to prove it.
Give me love
Give me love
Give me peace on earth
Give me light
Give me life
Keep me free from birth
Give me hope
Help me cope, with this heavy load
Trying to, touch and reach you with,
heart and soul
It's the children the world almost breaks who grow up to save it.
Remake the world, a little at a time, each in your own corner of the world.
Pointing to another world will never stop vice among us; shedding light over this world can alone help us.
I change the world, the world changes me.
How many people long for that "past, simpler, and better world," I wonder, without ever recognizing the truth that perhaps it was they who were simpler and better, and not the world about them?
I didn't want the sun to rise. I didn't want the world to continue turning. I wanted the whole planet put into stasis until I could catch up.
If humor and rumor are needed more than faith and truth,
then it tells me something about the kind of world we live today.
In a meat-eating world, wearing leather for shoes and even clothes, the discussion of fur is childish.
They have money and position and Ann has none.It's amazing how often you can be right as long as you have those two things working in your favor.
We live in a world where unfortunately the distinction between true and false appears to become increasingly blurred by manipulation of facts, by exploitation of uncritical minds, and by the pollution of the language.
The planet was being destroyed by manufacturing processes, and what was being manufactured was lousy, by and large.
As a spirit having a human experience, you can choose to not merely exist but to be fully conscious and aware of living in a limited world. When you take a conscious part in life and its multitudes of choices, you won't let life happen to you - you will make life happen for you.
There is no single truth in a world ruled by many political parties.
I tell the story to you now, but in each telling the story itself changes a little, changes direction, and that in turn changes you and me. So be very careful not only in how you repeat it but in how you remember it, goslings. More often than you realize it, the world is shaped by two things - stories told and the memories they leave behind.
There are people who desperately want to change the world.
I wonder if it could be measured, because the world is already
in the state of continuously change since the beginning of time.
Or they may just want their names etched nicely on men history.
Your personal truth is your gift to the world.
I’m a dinosaur, he thought, lumbering through a world where truthtellers
are despised.
Each man lives in many worlds within different life.
Mind can only see world in which it lived and located.
The measure of a country’s prosperity should not be how many poor people drive cars, but how many affluent people use public transportation.
All the world's a stage.
when a language dies, a way of understanding the world dies with it, a way of looking at the world.
We are citizens of the world. The tragedy of our times is that we do not know this.
If you do something that has never been done you will collect treasures that have never been found.
The world is a garden of philosophy. God is its gardener; Man is the visitor.
And any tree that does not bear fruits of philosophy either does not belong to
that garden or is yet to be grown.
They didn't realize that her clumsiness was not the ordinary kind, not poor coordination. It was just because she wasn't sure where the edges of her body ended and the rest of the world began.
Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself.
The master of the garden is the one who waters it, trims the branches, plants the seeds, and pulls the weeds. If you merely stroll through the garden, you are but an acolyte.
Travel Moulds A Man,People Mould His Wisdom And Experiences Mould His LIFE...!
A non-religious person when awaken would make others sleep. Therefore his sleeping is good. A religious person when awaken will awaken others. Therefore his awakening is good.
To have been where you have been
And to still have joy,
Dazzling in your heart,
Now there’s a thing to make the whole world smile.
Simple minded people do things like gossip, lie, spread rumors, and cause troubles. But, I know you're more intelligent.
Follow the path that leads to understanding. Only then, will you illuminate the way for others. Once you open your mind and gain knowledge, truth, you'll leave the darkness and enter into the light of wisdom.
In spite of the surprises and anxieties and responsibilities of living, this was rather a nice world.
After all the world is indeed beautiful and if we were any other creature than man we might be continuously happy in it.
Speak life. Let your voice be heard around the globe. Speak into existence prosperity, peace, love, happiness. Allow yours words to transcend throughout space and time.
Sometimes in life you find love so powerful that you get tunnel vision. You only see the one you love, the one you desire. No one or no thing gets in the way of what you feel. A love so strong which makes you feel invincible in this world. And, everywhere you go, all the people can see you glow.
Deceiving others. That is what the world calls a romance.
It felt as though the whole globe was dressed in snow. Like it has pulled it on, the way you pull on a sweater. Next to the train line, footprints were sunken to their shins. Trees wore blankets of ice.
As you may expect, someone has died.
This world
that was our home
for a brief spell
never brought us anything
but pain and grief;
its a shame that not one of our problems
was ever solved.
We depart
with a thousand regrets
in our hearts.
Suicides? Heart attacks? The papers didn't seem interested. The world was full of ways to die, too many to cover. Newsworthy deaths had to be exceptional. Most people go unobserved.
If we find ourselves with a desire that nothing in this world can satisfy, the most probable explanation is that we were made for another world.
If you want to be reminded of the love of the Lord, just watch the sunrise.
Look, I know you meant well creating the world and all, but how could you let it get away from you like this? How come you couldn't stick with your original idea of paradise? People's lives were a mess.
If you are a Christian, you are not a citizen of this world trying to get to heaven; you are a citizen of heaven making your way through this world.
The world is a goddamned evil place, the strong prey on the weak, the rich on the poor; I’ve given up hope that there is a God that will save us all. How am I supposed to believe that there’s a heaven and a hell when all I see now is hell.
Do you remember? Do you remember the world before the poison?
Inasmuch as I am a spiritual man, I do believe in God - I think that He created an
order for the world; I believe that, in constantly bombarding Him with requests for miracles,
we're also asking that He unravel the fabric of the world. A world of continuous miracles
would be a cartoon, not a world.
God is only a word dreamed up to explain the world
I believe if there's any kind of God it wouldn't be in any of us, not you or me but just this little space in between. If there's any kind of magic in this world it must be in the attempt of understanding someone sharing something. I know, it's almost impossible to succeed but who cares really? The answer must be in the attempt.
Some of the most beautiful things we have in life comes from our mistakes.
Tell me I'm a sinner I got news for you
I spoke to God this morning and he don't like you!
Don't you try and teach me no original sin;
I don't need your pity for the shape I'm in