The Temperature is RisingThe heartbeat quickens my breath is controlled,my senses are illuminated like a mother to her young. This feeling I have I’ve know it before, when the gates are opened I’ll remember the beginning. Awaiting, dreaming imagining the endless possibilities of moments together as I give into my desires. My body reacts it...

When I stopped loving, I lost purpose; When I stopped loving myself, I lost myself.

Pandora’s Box could not be unopened, no one could return to Eden.

discovery” of mine, but rather something that had always been there and that I had chanced to pick up.

Not only I lost what I had in the ship, but from the captain and the company generally what was good or worth the taking was carried away; all which was done unknown to the emperor.

We were all born to be peaceful citizens of the world. Take care of your global garden and do not allow evil gardeners try to convince you which flowers are ugly and which should be destroyed. This is God’s universe and he is the master gardener of all. If we were to eliminate all colors...

The snobbish lost in laud.

And I wasn’t playing a role – I was trying to be myself.But the harder I was striving, the more I was realizing that I had probably lost that ‘myself’ somewhere between two perfectly performed roles…

Her mouth set. “I’ve already lost one man I loved tonight. I will not lose the other.” She glared at him. “And curse you, you stone head, for making me say it first.

Never try to be witty with U.S. airport officials. It’s always lost on them and you’ll find yourself being put back on the plane.

I hate flying, airports and the whole rigmarole – queuing up, security and lost luggage.

Getting lost is the only place worth going to.

I think the term ‘friend’ itself has lost almost all of its exclusivity. Even the term ‘good friend’ is overused. Adding the word ‘vital’ provides a clear definition of what we mean.

When relationships fail it is usually because someone chooses not to show up for the battle.

It’s a nonstop schedule, really. I had lost myself somewhere.

These are the ruinsI mapped onto my body so I might always be lost.

I’m glad she left me the kids. I’d be lost without them. Lost and bitter. With them here, I’m only bitter.

Piety /pi•e•ty/ (modern definition)1. When you use Christ’s teachings to put someone in their place out of anger and self-righteousness. It is the number two reason people leave the faith. The first is pride.

Mental illness is not a fraternity or a social club for like minds. It is its own religion to each person that has it. Their mind is their pastor, their feelings are their scriptures and their delusions are their own bible story. To break them free, is to break their faith in signs. That is...

I’m lost in space and I want to find a way home. Nobody else can get me back to the planet, so I have to do it myself.

I guess that we all need freedom, we all have a reason why we are here, but the most annoying thing is that we’re mostly lost in our way, we are mostly wrong about things around us, Which it drives us nowhere than somewhere.

I’m sure that they’ll be able to realize how wrong it all is… even though the idiots outnumber most people these days, there are still enough intelligent people to fight against it.

Leave if you must. But leave when you are strong, not weak. Leaving should be a choice and not the only option.

My first favourite book was ‘Are You My Mother?’ A picture book about a lost bird. After that my favourites changed almost yearly. I loved everything by Roald Dahl, but my favourite was probably ‘Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.’ A librarian gave me a first edition of that book, which I treasure.

I don’t have children that I’ve lost in a bitter custody dispute. But I see an enormous wound in kids due to a lack of their dads.

It was either the chaos of a crowd of thoughts or the silence of solitude… nothing in between..

That may be an appropriate statement, because in order to look seamless, you must need to have an entire world of shit going on under the surface. I don’t see this seamless outside, but I’ll tell you I’ve never felt more lost inside.

Lost, so small amid that dark, hands grown cold, body image fading down corridors of television sky.

I have always wanted to become a saint. Unfortunately, when I have compared myself with the saints, I have always found that there is the same difference between the saints and me as there is between a mountain whose summit is lost in the clouds and a humble grain of sand trodden underfoot by passers-by.

Utterly, irrevocably, lost

The public impression is that the government, industry or the highest bidder can buy a scientist to add credibility to any message. That crucial quality of impartiality is being lost.

Sometimes when you lose your way in the fog, you end up in a beautiful place! Don’t be afraid of getting lost!

Touch my song with your lips, make it immortal,be my beloved, make my love immortal.No restriction of age, not the bond of lives,when someone love should see only the soul,by carving new trend, make the trend immortal.Loneliness of the sky is in my lone heart,with rattleing paayal enter into my life,by giving own breaths make...

I have lost my short-term memory – I’m just getting blonder by the day.

My best friend is dead, and I could have saved her. It’s so wrong so completely and painfully wrong, that I walked through my front door tonight smiling.

I told him I had once lost everything I had, too, and that I think that can be God’s way of building walls around us to force us to look up at Him.

But what was I but a scared child lost in a strange world? How could I replace all that been lost? Where was my place in the world?

Every kid’s afraid of that right? That someday you’ll be left in a corner, like a toy, staring with button eyes and a broken heart.

The quickest way to get over something you loved and lost is to get another one.

To want to understand is an attempt to recapture something we have lost.

The mind is a universe and can make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven.

Some things get lost others return. That is how it is: the way of things.

Nothing lost in everything. Everything died in nothing.

It’s like looking through a microscope your whole life,” he (Justin) said. “You miss the whole picture. Sometimes you need to get lost in order to discover anything.

Now, after so many years, I understand what the Coldness was and where it came from—this sense that everything is lost, and worthless, and meaningless.

Would you dare to reach inside the vault of a feral heart?Glare into the keyhole, eyes bound with intrigue…is it real what we perceive? or does the absent colour leave you lost or decieved?

Darkness I find myself set upon a ship of fools and cast adrift.Adrift in sea of madness, steaming towards a storm of uncertainty. Overboard, swirling, twirling tumbling.Engulfed in madness. Shipwrecked, marooned. Washed upon a rock of hope. Darkness surrounds. Within the darkness madness laps upon a distant shore. Morning breaks and sun rises once more.Darkness...

Philosophy is at its most engaged when it is impure. What is being recovered from the Ancient Greek model is not some lost idea of philosophy’s pure essence, but the idea that philosophy is mixed up with everything else.

When you’re alone and you feel sad, try reading a book. Try touching someone’s heart. Try to imagine what they were thinking, what they wanted to convey. If you do that, you might get something amazing.

When someone is force to realize that the road he’d been working hard to make progress on was no different from the place he’d started, and when he realized that he had in fact gone backward, all that person can do is face the pale sky and lament.