Expression Quotes - Page 3

when he smiles it's as if you'd just told him the first joke on earth.

When you have passion, you don't need coffee.

The art of life is to live in the present moment and to make that moment as perfect as we can by the realization that we are the instruments and expression of God himself.

Knowledge of Self is very important, you can't be living in a world pretending to be someone you're not. No one will ever believe in you, when you don't have the courage to believe in yourself. You can not live to impress others solely not giving thought to express your true being. No one wants to interact with a pretender, a fake, a wannabe.

If you have the words, there's always a chance that you'll find the way.

Poetry: the best words in the best order.

Prose: words in their best order; poetry: the best words in the best order.

Never express yourself more clearly than you are able to think.

personal intelligence is the way of ability to express oneself.

There is only one of you in all time, this expression is unique. And if you block it, it will never exist through any other medium and it will be lost.

Time's a goon right? Isn't that the expression?

How hard it is to now believe that these strong, merciless chains of fear and hopelessness, rendering the limbs of my mind motionless, were once innocuous mere threads.”
-Mehul.M

My heart always timidly hides itself behind my mind. I set out to bring down stars from the sky, then, for fear of ridicule, I stop and pick little flowers of eloquence.

It is was we love the most, how much we love, and how comfortable we are expressing it that determines where we end up in life and how happy we will be.

Haiku does not express emotion from the inside out by displaying the mind of a character. Haiku builds the emotional thrust, makes the artistic statement from the outside in, from the physical world to the mind of the reader.

The mystery which underlies the beauty of women is never raised above the reach of all expression until it has claimed kindred with the deeper mystery in our own souls.

Art is the expression of appreciation of beauty real or imagined. It's also an examination of what it means to be alive with all its varied things, emotions, and experiences. We are forever trying to explain ourselves to the world or the world to ourselves.

May not subterraneous fire be considered as the great plough (if I may be allowed the expression) which Nature makes use of to turn up the bowels of the earth?

Until I have learned how to express myself as a human, I will not consider speaking as a god.

When words become unclear, I shall focus with photographs. When images become inadequate, I shall be content with silence.