I'll read enoughWhen I do see the very book indeedWhere all my sins are writ, and that's myself. Give me that glass and therein will I read. No deeper wrinkles yet? Hath sorrow struckSo many blows upon this face of mineAnd made no deeper wounds?O flattering glass, Like to my followers in prosperityThou dost beguile me!
sorrow reflection flattery
Piensa que el hecho de que no existan luchas, odio ni deseos significa que tampoco existen las cosas opuestas. Es decir, la alegrÃa, la paz de espÃritu, el amor. Porque es de la desesperanza, del desengaño y de la tristeza de donde nace la alegrÃa y, sin ellas, ésta no podrÃa existir. Es imposible encontrar una paz de espÃritu sin desesperación
spiritual reflection
He had done nothing on Christmas day, just wandered around outside in the frozen woods. Hard ground, chill winds and bare branches that looked like they'd been dipped in sugar. None of it seemed real, like walking around in a desolate dream, but one he didn't want to wake up from.
alone melancholy reflection
..I'm a modern mountebank - I believe in Physiognomy - after all, we are in control of our face - it's the map of where we've been..
control reflection face map
We were left with nothing because of a love like acid that ate its way through our entire family.
poison reflection love-hurts
How sad and bad and mad it was - but then, how it was sweet
nostalgia reflection the-past
It is the final person we see reflected in our eyes that really matters; we wonder who is she and why is she here? To find ourselves truly, it is the goal we have all set for ourselves.
wonder reflection
Bewilderment increases in the presence of the mirrors.
mirrors confusion reflection
I have begun to wonder where I came from. The person I am now, this fumbling, stumbling supplicant.. Was I built on the foundations of my old life, or did I rise from the grave a blank state? How much of me is inherited, and how much is my own creation? Questions that were once just idle musings have begun to feel strangely urgent. Am I firmly rooted to what came before? Or can I choose to deviate?
life confusion reflection philosophical-musings
I think before I act---and then think again. I am not entirely a coward, but I do not lose myself in action as you do.
cowardice reflection
Man is certain of nothing but his ability to fail. It is the deepest faith we have, and the unbeliever- the blasphemer, the dissenter- will stimulate in us the most righteous of furies.
pessimism reflection
Sometimes, you have to look back in order to understand the things that lie ahead.
introspection reflection
One of the saddest things in life, is the things one remembers.
reflection
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.
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 in all the delight of unpleasant recollections.
Sleep seems to hammer out for me the logical conclusions of my vague days, and offer them to me as dreams.
There is music in words, and it can be heard you know, by thinking.
power-of-words introspection reflection
The past can't be changed, can it? It can just be forgiven.
The girl in the mirror wasn't who I wanted to be and her life wasn't the one I wanted to have.
life reflection mirror
Sometimes, a girl just has to dive under the duvet and regroup.
I leaned over the sink, closer to my reflection, and stare at myself hard. I don't know what I see. I don't even know what I want to see.
self-image reflection mirror
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 life, and those we are liable to be drawn into by others, will constantly afford matter for serious reflection.
life reflection
Rarely if ever, moments come that are so defining in our lives. The years are glutted with benign matters which impact us more deeply than we could have ever imagined in our youth.
reflection contemplation
I stared at myself in the mirror, wondering what she saw that I didn't.
reflection insecure mirror
The emotions between the races could never be pure; even love was tarnished by the desire to find in the other some element that was missing in ourselves. Whether we sought out our demons or salvation, the other race would always remain just that: menacing, alien, and apart.
race-relations reflection
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