Aligning With Nature Quotes & Sayings

When we gaze into the eyes of our beloved, we're staring into the eyes of a sacred mirror, and we recognize our oneness. — Alex Grey

Band-aids don't fix bullet holes — Taylor Swift

It's easy to dislike the truth for it is ugly and harsh to the naked eye. — Antonio Kowatsch

If you would win the world, melt it, do not hammer it. — Alexander MacLaren

We're all kind of basically involved in the same thing, putting up a blank of some kind and filling it in. — William Wiley

The Book of Chuang Tzu is like a travelogue. As such, it meanders between continents, pauses to discuss diet, gives exchange rates, breaks off to speculate, offers a bus timetable, tells an amusing incident, quotes from poetry, relates a story, cites scripture. To try and make it read like a novel or a philosophical handbook is simply to ask it, this travelogue of life, to do something it was never designed to do. And always listen out for the mocking laughter of Chuang Tzu. — Zhuangzi

In writing, as in medicine, there are no short cuts. You need stamina. — Abraham Verghese

Yo, back in the day, I was bad boned. I was tough, ok? Rugged. People feared me," Cain said.
"I'm sure they did."
"Are you doubting my mad badness? — Shelly Crane

Good writing is rhythm. — William Peter Blatty

I just like the continue doing what I've been doing. A melange of funny, straight drama, television, movies, a little theater here and there wouldn't hurt. So if I can keep doing that, I'll be a very happy person. — Mary Tyler Moore

There is power through prayer. For many Christians, prayer is nothing special, just something we're supposed to do - go to church, tithe, read the Bible, pray. But prayer should be so much more than an item on our "to do" lists. — Edward McKendree Bounds

During these times of indecision when all the old answers are proven false, the people look back to the dead to give them a clue, they call first upon one and then upon another of those who have acted in the past. — Ralph Ellison

By the Wyrd Throne of Glass Series — Sarah J. Maas

Guiding him between her thighs, she rubbed the head of his sex over soft feminine layers and pleats, circling the most sensitive part of him against her until it was glossed with moisture and they were both shaking.
Rhys pushed against the swollen opening, stretching her, coaxing her flesh to yield. She arched, helpless and overtaken, aware of nothing but the pleasure of him filling her. He grasped her hips, pushing and pulling her slowly on his hard shaft, and she made sounds she'd never made in her life, moaning and purring at the intense delight of his possession. — Lisa Kleypas