- Feed http://quotationsbook.com Quotations Book Search <![CDATA[A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/11554/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/11554/ <![CDATA[If passion drives you, let reason hold the reins.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/7927/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/7927/ <![CDATA[Begin doing what you want to do now. We are not living in eternity. We have only this moment, sparkling like a star in our hand -- and melting like a snowflake.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/724/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/724/ <![CDATA[<b>I do not love you</b> <br/><br/> I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,<br/> or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.<br/> I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,<br/> in secret, between the shadow and the soul.<br/> <br/> I love you as the plant that never blooms<br/> but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;<br/> thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,<br/> risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.<br/> <br/> I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.<br/> I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;<br/> so I love you because I know no other way<br/> <br/> that this: where I does not exist, nor you,<br/> so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,<br/> so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/43063/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/43063/ <![CDATA[<b>Love Sonnet XI</b><br/> <br/> I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.<br/> Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets.<br/> Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day<br/> I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.<br/> <br/> I hunger for your sleek laugh,<br/> your hands the color of a savage harvest,<br/> hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails,<br/> I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.<br/> <br/> I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body,<br/> the sovereign nose of your arrogant face,<br/> I want to eat the fleeting shade of your lashes,<br/> <br/> and I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight,<br/> hunting for you, for your hot heart,<br/> like a puma in the barrens of Quitratue.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/43069/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/43069/ <![CDATA[The world of men is dreaming, it has gone mad in its sleep, and a snake is strangling it, but it can't wake up.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/19682/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/19682/ <![CDATA[The glory of friendship is not in the outstretched hand, nor the kindly smile, nor the joy of companionship; it is in the spiritual inspiration that comes to one when he discovers that someone else believes in him and is willing to trust him.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/16056/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/16056/ <![CDATA[The most exciting happiness is the happiness generated by forces beyond your control.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/18455/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/18455/ <![CDATA[<b>Clenched Soul</b><br/> <br/> We have lost even this twilight.<br/> No one saw us this evening hand in hand<br/> while the blue night dropped on the world.<br/> <br/> I have seen from my window<br/> the fiesta of sunset in the distant mountain tops.<br/> Sometimes a piece of sun<br/> burned like a coin in my hand.<br/> <br/> I remembered you with my soul clenched<br/> in that sadness of mine that you know.<br/> <br/> Where were you then?<br/> Who else was there?<br/> Saying what?<br/> Why will the whole of love come on me suddenly<br/> when I am sad and feel you are far away?<br/> <br/> The book fell that always closed at twilight<br/> and my blue sweater rolled like a hurt dog at my feet.<br/> <br/> Always, always you recede through the evenings<br/> toward the twilight erasing statues.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/43065/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/43065/ <![CDATA[I have lots of things to teach you now, in case we ever meet, concerning the message that was transmitted to me under a pine tree in North Carolina on a cold winter moonlit night. It said that Nothing Ever Happened, so don't worry. It's all like a dream. Everything is ecstasy, inside. We just don't know it because of our thinking-minds. But in our true blissful essence of mind is known that everything is alright forever and forever and forever. Close your eyes, let your hands and nerve-ends drop, stop breathing for 3 seconds, listen to the silence inside the illusion of the world, and you will remember the lesson you forgot, which was taught in immense milky way soft cloud innumerable worlds long ago and not even at all. It is all one vast awakened thing. I call it the golden eternity. It is perfect. We were never really born, we will never really die. It has nothing to do with the imaginary idea of a personal self, other selves, many selves everywhere: Self is only an idea, a mortal idea. That which passes into everything is one thing. It's a dream already ended. There's nothing to be afraid of and nothing to be glad about. I know this from staring at mountains months on end. They never show any expression, they are like empty space. Do you think the emptiness of space will ever crumble away? Mountains will crumble, but the emptiness of space, which is the one universal essence of mind, the vast awakenerhood, empty and awake, will never crumble away because it was never born.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/45622/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/45622/