Serve others for they are reflections of the same Entity of which you are yourself another reflection. No one of you has any authenticity, except in reference to the Original. Feel always kinship with all...

Well, enough of this introspection. It’s depressing, quite frankly.

My head phones always allow me to listen to myself

When you loved someone and had to let them go, there will always be that small part of yourself that whispers, “What was it that you wanted and why didn’t you fight for it?

People who are hard on others are usually very hard on themselves, and the pain they inflict on others is a reflection of the pain they inflict on themselves.

It’s hard to look at it like that, isn’t it? Because if you can be a better parent than the ones you had, you have to face the fact that your parents had that choice...

Do you think that romantic love is natural; that the life of trade is honorable; that freedom of worship is desirable? Very likely you think none of those things; you have uncritically absorbed them, and...

The last 33 years of my life have been a blur, like a hummingbird’s beating wings. Time flies, but not backwards, like a hummingbird can.

Is there nowhere in an American house where one may be by one’s self?

Water is the most versatile of all elements. It isn’t afraid to burn in fire or fade into the sky, it doesn’t hesitate to shatter against sharp rocks in rainfall or drown into the dark...

Absolute trust in the reality of things begins to be shaken as the problem of truth enters upon the scene. The moment man ceases merely to live in and with reality and demands a knowledge...

Christ,” he said to the tiny reflection of himself that floated along the surface of his coffee,”You have become quite the maudlin sop, haven’t you? Laughing softly, he rubbed a hand over his face. Step...

Pero resulta que ya no quero que me vendan sueños ajenos si no sensillamente que se cumplan los mios!

Believing the phenomenon of karma is placing your destiny in the hands of the devil.

Our power lies in our small daily choices, one after another, to create eternal ripples of a life well lived.

Not everyone born free and equal, but everyone made equal. Each man the image of every other; then all are happy, for there are no mountains to make them cower, to judge themselves against. So!...

A Mirror shows you your reflection, but it does not show you who you really are. You are normally viewing yourself based on how you want to look, but what really matters are the people...

It was all he’d felt for too long to change now. Maybe it was too late for any other kind of life. This was all he knew. It was safe, insulated. Familiar. An absense of...

Prayer does not blind us to the world, but it transforms our vision of the world, and makes us see it, all men, and all the history of mankind, in the light of God. To...

Pauvres créatures! Si c’est un tort de les aimer, c’est bien le moins qu’on les plaigne. Vous plaignez l’aveugle qui n’a jamais vu les rayons du jour, le sourd qui n’a jamais entendu les accords...

Pero quién no es, de vez en cuando, una mancha en la vida de alguien

Knowledge is power, power corrupts. Study hard, be evil.

There was a brief silence in which the distant echo of Hagrid smashing down a wooden front door seemed to reverberate through the intervening years.

Later, months later, when Jude thought back to the way it all went down -how did a burnout like him end up straight edge?- he’d remember that ambulance, just like the one he’d been unconscious...

TRY TO LOOK AT YOURSELF IN THE MIRROR AT HOME BEFORE BED. DID I DO EVERYTHING TO THE BEST OF MY ABILITY TODAY? WAS I HONEST ABOUT EVERY ACTION AND WORD SPOKEN TODAY? REALLY? WHO...

Reflection must be reserved for solitary hours; whenever she was alone, she gave way to it as the greatest relief; and not a day went by without a solitary walk, in which she might indulge...

Thirsty-craving desire vs. Heart-centered desire? Be led by the desires of your heart…light-centered, joy rising, soul singing, life liberating desire. When you follow Light aligned desires, it sets you up for a blessing + you...

It struck me again the ways Angelo and I were like them. Angelo was my angel, and I was ever on the ground, looking up at him. It was no wonder Jon and I hadn’t...

Today, find a point of stillness: brief, but precious slight, but full small, but luminously real. Find a point stillness in the balance of all things between the breathing out and breathing in.

Here is the world, and you live in it, and are grateful. You try to be grateful.

She had the world’s worst poker face: her feelings floated across them like reflections on a still pond.

The eye of judgment sees at a distance what it refuses to see in it’s own reflection.

Armon stared into the wild darkness of his opponent and saw a reflection of his own fall.

And she looked upon the mirror that was given as a gift. She hated everything about it, from the circular size of it, to the color, and the wooden frame that held it in place....

Reflection can be its own reward.

If you are in the mountains alone for some time, many days at minimum, & it helps if you are fasting. The forest grows tired of its weariness towards you; it resumes its inner life...

Reflect within yourself for that reflection is far better than when what you see in the mirror.

He wasn’t a whole person any longer, but only half of something not yet made.

There is, I believe, no person, however insignificant in the world, but, if an account of his life and adventures were committed to paper, would be entertaining in some degree: the follies of our own...

When there is a beautiful reflection, we know not where to look, to the reflection or to the reflected!

To deepen my connection with what is real, lasting + true; I close my eyes + see through the lens of my heart.

Nothing can be more perfect in my world than the imperfection it must match.

There’s no shame compared to being beautiful with nothing in your brain, an ugly devil with wits is much better that the former.

…that icy glass reduces your beauty – dims your fire – let me be your mirror…

I am a reflection of what I sing. Sometimes I have to get serious because the things I’ve been through are serious.

She stared at her reflection in the glossed shop windows as if to make sure, moment by moment, that she continued to exist.

There are always two voices in our heads, the good and the bad. The tricky part is to figure out which one of them is doing the talking.

Like some homeopathic cure, our very sense of imprisonment can be a step toward liberation. We need not rebel against our temporally determined roles. Merely to recognize them is to limit their power over us....

Crisis is what suppressed pain looks like; it always comes to the surface. It shakes you into reflection and healing.

The actions of yesterday, the pretenses of tomorrow, and the presence of now, have forever added to history.