Maybe life is all about twirling under one of those midnight skies, cutting a swathe through the breeze and gently closing your eyes.

I think I can handle the simple act of breathing without you.

Breathing is medicine. I forgot how to breathe, but I’m learning all over again.

He grumbles incoherently, opens the window a fraction and continues to smoke away. It’s like every time Sidney Drake enters a new location he has to readjust the atmosphere, akin to one of those sci-fi...

I breathe onto a mirror just to make sure I’m still alive, and to see how good looking my breath is.

In the final analysis, our most basic common link is that we all inhabit this small planet. We all breathe the same air. We all cherish our children’s future. And we are all mortal.

When you have once seen the glow of happiness on the face of a beloved person, you know that a man can have no vocation but to awaken that light on the faces surrounding him....

Let go of the battle. Breathe quietly and let it be. Let your body relax and your heart soften. Open to whatever you experience without fighting.

Everyone breathing is broken. Keep breathing light into them until the stained glass collage takes your breath away.

The Answer of All your challenges is IN you! Slow down, stop, breathe, listen… Can you hear the answer?? The answer (as we know you know) is already within you – shhhh listen….. do you...

I write because sometimes I feel I cannot breathe…until I do.

Only when you explore the ecstasy of simply being, where even to breathe is a distraction, can you call yourself complete.

The more we talk about our troubles and our fears, the more life we breathe into them”. HS/el

Why spend our time searching to feel reality, when it’s the times that don’t feel real that we remember forever?

In the vast reaches of the dry, cold night, thousands of stars were constantly appearing, and their sparkling icicles, loosened at once, began to slip gradually toward the horizon.

Their minds told them this life was not their own. This life was not the one designed for this body and soul. The truth of existence was a happiness separated from the easy happy life....

When you want wisdom and insight as badly as you want to breathe, it is then you shall have it.

When your heart aligns with the truth of its energy, GRATITUDE sings your name, LOVE flows freely, and every bit of your being is awakened, breathing and moving in perfect HARMONY.

Maybe every once in a while we can take a break from doing everything faster and quicker to reflect on who we are and where we are going.

Never give a person a piece of your mind when all you really wanted to do was give them a piece of your heart.

I let wine breathe. And I hold my breathe, so it can get all the air.

You flourish one hushed breath at a time. Imagine all you can build word by single word.

The only depth where I can breathe, and don’t need to fight for air, is in your love.

Remember how to breathe, how to live…please!!

When a turbulent mind and wounded heart surrenders to grace, breathing is easy.

This is what I find myself writing to myself on the page:I’m here. I love you. I don’t care if you need to stay up crying all night long. I will stay with you. If...

Friends fit in your life, Benji added. They don’t take away from you living it

With every breath, I breathe in so much of inspiration. I feel if there is one thing as free and as important as oxygen, it’s inspiration.

Don’t tell me that I can’t do it. Go and tell God that story. After all, He is the one who gave me the air to breath and be able to do it well! Go!

Just be, right now, here; & breathe. Stop questioning every little thing, stop analysing how it should be and let go of the control, you hold so tightly onto; and beging to trust the magic...

Bleeding for a decadeFor a decade,We bleed like there is no hell but the earthWe bleed like we were born to dare We bleed like there is nothing alive inside.We find a clueAfter a decadeBleeding...

Breathe in that vital connection to the life source and sensual beauty everywhere. Feel loved and strong.

Become the leader of your life. Lead yourself to where you want to be. Breathe life back into your ambitions, your desires, your goals, your relationships.

I took a breath and let it go and suddenly the air was crisper and my lungs lighter and suddenly there was him saying my name in different ways and I catch myself throwing glances...

The moon can never breathe, but it can take our breath away with the beauty of its cold, arid orb.

Sometimes you’ll laugh Sometimes you’ll cry Life never tells us, the when’s or why’s When you’ve got friends, to wish you well You’ll find your point when You will exhale

There are no lungs like the ones that breathe poetry.

These days, I’m finding it harder and harder to breathe. My chest pounds with every heart beat like you’re here, again, standing in front of me, your two hands around my neck.

Whenever you touch a poem that caresses your soul, breathe it gently for it might be the wind that perfects your life’s goal.

Open your heart! Even in trying times. Relax. Breathe. Allow. Feel lighter, happier, and at peace.

It would be ridiculous to hold your breath and blame others for your inability to breathe. In the same sense, it is ridiculous to live an unaligned life and blame God for your misfortune.

Don’t breathe on my voice, I yelled through my ears. But who’s there to listen, when you’re all alone and wearing earplugs. It’s true what they say, even if they say it silently—love is Helen...

Death’s life should have listened to the moonly whispers of breathing in the coldest nights

I breathe, I walk, I listen, I love. But not in that order, because right now I’m sitting down, testing my lung’s storage capacity, and ignoring you.

Just because life is full of craziness doesn’t mean you must go crazy. You can experience outer chaos and still find inner peace. Nothing even needs to change outside of you for you to find...

A bracing wind swirls about the boy and alights gently upon his shoulder to gape frightfully at droplets of fate joined infirmly to a sweep of atmospheric and lunar forces far beyond their capabilities to...

The size of your sighs tell how deeply you’re in love. How I feel is very much like a stressed and distressed midget trying to breathe.

The ‘I think’ which Kant said must be able to accompany all my objects, is the ‘I breathe’ which actually does accompany them.

We breathe our deepest during sleep. When we are in the state of full rest. We are able to be.

Life needs a room so hermetically sealed to breathe life