Saturday, April 28, 2012

"Everyone believes that the main aim in life is to follow a plan.  
They accumulate experiences, memories, things, other people’s ideas, 
and it is more than they can possibly cope with. 
And that is why they forget their dreams." 



 Paulo Coelho



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Thursday, April 26, 2012



I think I still have rain somewhere in my heart.

                  
                            Kelwyn Sole


w.r. blakeley

Wednesday, April 25, 2012

'How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard'


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Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Monday, April 23, 2012


'Fold back my pages
                                                     and bookmark the parts you love.
Don’t stop reading me.'


jacob sutton

Friday, April 20, 2012


Why should you think that beauty, which is the most precious thing in the world, 

lies like a stone on the beach for the careless passer-by to pick up idly? 

Beauty is something wonderful and strange that the artist fashions out of the chaos of the world in the torment of his soul. 

And when he has made it, it is not given to all to know it. 

To recognize it you must repeat the adventure of the artist. 

It is a melody that he sings to you, and to hear it again in your own heart 

you want knowledge and sensitiveness and imagination.

from The Moon and Sixpence by W.S. Maugham





"You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, or even months over-analyzing a situation; 

trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could’ve, would’ve happened… 

or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move on."

 Tupac Shakur



                                           "Perfection is static, and I am in full progress"
                                      Anaïs Nin

I am one of the searchers. There are, I believe, millions of us. 

We are not unhappy, but neither are we really content. 

We continue to explore life, hoping to uncover its ultimate secret. 

We continue to explore ourselves, hoping to understand. 

We like to walk along the beach, we are drawn by the ocean, taken by its power, its unceasing motion, its mystery and unspeakable beauty. 

We like forests and mountains„ deserts and hidden rivers, and the lonely cities as well. 

Our sadness is as much a part of our lives as is our laughter. 

To share our sadness with one we love is perhaps as great a joy as we can know - 

unless it be to share our laughter. 

We searchers are ambitious only for life itself, for everything beautiful it can provide.

 James Kavanaugh


Thursday, April 19, 2012

rocks and patterns alike

jaehyo lee

kolumba museum

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I like people with depth, I like people with emotion, I like people with a strong mind, an interesting mind, a twisted mind, and also someone that can make me smile.

 Abbey Lee Kershaw 


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I learned… that inspiration does not come like a bolt, nor is it kinetic, energetic, striving, 

but it comes to us slowly and quietly and all the time, 

though we must regularly and every day give it a little chance to start flowing, 

prime it with a little solitude and idleness.

 Brenda Ueland 


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Wednesday, April 18, 2012

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I don’t think I could care for you so much if you had nothing to complain of and nothing to regret. 
I don’t like people who have never fallen or stumbled. 
Their virtue is lifeless and of little value. 
Life hasn’t revealed it’s beauty to them.
Boris Pasternak


lin yan

Everybody has a secret world inside of them. All of the people of the world, I mean everybody. No matter how dull and boring they are on the outside, inside them they’ve all got unimaginable, magnificent, wonderful, stupid, amazing worlds.

 Not just one world. Hundreds of them. Thousands maybe.

 Neil Gaiman 


jack barnosky

Tuesday, April 17, 2012


In quiet moments when you think about it, you recognize what is critically important in life and what isn’t.

 Be wise and don’t let good things crowd out those that are essential.

                                                                 Richard G. Scott  



'But we’re too lost to lose hope. 
Maybe the night seems so dark because the day is much too bright...'
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ladislav cepelak

Certain thoughts are prayers. 

There are moments when, whatever be the attitude of the body, 

the soul is on its knees.

 Victor Hugo

shawn snow

Monday, April 16, 2012

Expose yourself to your deepest fear; after that, fear has no power,
 and the fear of freedom shrinks and vanishes. 
You are free.
 Jim Morrison


day bauman

‎'Find me.

Because I am lost here without you.

Find me.

because until you start walking towards me

you will never understand

where I have always been waiting.


Find me.'


Sunday, April 15, 2012

Attitude is Altitude

The happiest people are those who think the most interesting thoughts. 

Those who decide to use leisure as a means of mental development, 

who love good music, good pictures, good company, 

good conversation, 

are the happiest people in the world. 

And they are not only happy in themselves, they are the cause of happiness in others.

 William Phelps 

horst p. horst

Saturday, April 14, 2012

Happy Easter

The soul is dyed in the color of its thoughts. 

Think only on those things that are in line with your principles and can bear the light of day. 

The content of your character is your choice. 

Day by day, what you do is who you become. 

Your integrity is your destiny - it is the light that guides your way.

Heraclitus 

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Thursday, April 12, 2012

rainbow door 

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"Isn’t it odd how much fatter a book gets when you’ve read it several times? 
As if something were left between the pages every time you read it. 
Feelings, thoughts, sounds, smells…and then, when you look at the book again
 many years later, you find yourself there, too, a slightly younger self, 
slightly different, as if the book had preserved you like a pressed flower…
both strange and familiar." 


 Cornelia Funke


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An invisible red thread connects those who are destined to meet,
regardless of time, place, or circumstance.
The thread may stretch or tangle,
but it will never break.

Chinese proverb


Emma McNally- graphite on paper

Wednesday, April 11, 2012

by S.H.Chow
"The most important things are the hardest to say. 
They are the things you get ashamed of, because words diminish them 
— words shrink things that seemed limitless when they were in your head 
to no more than living size when they’re brought out. 
But it’s more than that, isn’t it? 
The most important things lie too close to wherever your secret heart is buried, 
like landmarks to a treasure your enemies would love to steal away. 
And you may make revelations that cost you dearly only to have people look at you
 in a funny way, not understanding what you’ve said at all,
 or why you thought it was so important that you almost cried while you were saying it. 
That’s the worst, I think. When the secret stays locked within 
not for want of a teller but for want of an understanding ear." 



 Stephen King


ann goddard

Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. 
It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.
Mary Oliver


hein koh- the universe

Tuesday, April 10, 2012

izziyana suhaimi
Being with you and not being with you is the only way I have to measure time. 

JORGE LUIS BORGES 

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"She said, ‘I’m so afraid.’ And I said, ‘why?,’ 
and she said, ‘Because I’m so profoundly happy… Happiness like this is frightening.’ 
I asked her why and she said, ‘They only let you be this happy if they’re preparing to take something from you." 


 Khaled Hosseini




by arha

Monday, April 9, 2012

african seed by carrie varjavandi
'And then I felt sad because I realized that once people are broken in certain ways,
 they can’t ever be fixed, and this is something no one ever tells you when you are young.
 It never fails to surprise you as you grow older, 
as you see the people in your life break one by one. 
You wonder when your turn is going to be, or if it’s already happened. '


aspen mays

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