Illusion Quotes - Page 3

A thick rivulet of lost blood reflects a city that will mourn but never die.

Dwelling on the loneliness inherent in a city such as this when you dream of endless mountains and expanses of blue sky is a recipe for torment.

Pain is usually all on the surface, but this terror is internal; not just a hurt, but a new language of feeling.

Sanity is not about confrontation. It's about filtering. Having a stable and happy life is about saying "no" to crazy people, not about inviting them in and then hoping that confrontations are going to make them sane.

Physical reality does not require that we be pleased with its mechanism.

भगवान र बिज्ञान यो संसारका सबै भन्दा ठुला भ्रम हुन् ।

In the beginning there was faith - which is childish; trust - which is vain; and illusion - which is dangerous.

If we look upon the earth as a place where our 'higher selves' have come to learn, to experience, or even to be judged, then the splitting of realities that occurs with the many-worlds interpretation is merely an extension of these functions.

Your goodness must have some edge to it - else it is none.

You are deluded if you think that the world around you is a physical construct separate from your own mind.

The more we delve into quantum mechanics the stranger the world becomes; appreciating this strangeness of the world, whilst still operating in that which you now consider reality, will be the foundation for shifting the current trajectory of your life from ordinary to extraordinary.

If you believe that you are not omnipresent, omniscient, and ultimately omnipotent, then you are deluded.

Beware! Success is not what you think it is. It's a trap.

A great deal of intelligence can be invested in ignorance when the need for illusion is deep.

I have realized that the past and future are real illusions, that they exist in the present, which is what there is and all there is.

An era can be considered over when its basic illusions have been exhausted.

Anything you don’t want to deal with can always be written off as being “in the past” and ignored, but in doing so, you sweep it under a rug where it doesn't go away with time – it becomes time itself, and takes on the illusion of life as we think we know it.

te midden van
kleuren
verwrongen doch schijnbaar
leeftijdloos
bevind ik mij
schouder aan schouder
met de tijd
haar schaterlach
weerkaatst tegen de muren
van het eindeloze
verstart de wijzers
voor een ogenblik
ongemerkt
verbleekt
wat eens was
zo blijkt
kleurechtheid
een illusie.

Today and tomorrow is an illusion, days are all joined together, and if you are waiting for your time, you are wasting your time.

The concept of Time is but the span of our memory.