Dazzle Quotes

Authors: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
Categories: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
if-you-cant-dazzle-them-with-brilliance-baffle-them-with-bullshit
there-was-no-light-the-darkness-was-deep-there-was-no-dazzle-madeleine-lengle
if-you-cant-dazzle-them-with-brilliance-baffle-them-with-bull
the-truth-must-dazzle-gradually-or-every-man-be-blind
i-cant-relate-to-your-razzledazzle-your-wish-for-voluptuous-when-my-symphony-is-spanx-kelli-russell-agodon
but-i-have-to-be-careful-not-to-let-the-world-dazzle-me-so-much-that-i-forget-that-im-a-husband-and-a-father
too-much-reality-can-be-dazzle-surfeittoo-close-immediacy-exhaustion-theodore-roethke
astrology-or-when-the-stars-enlighten-illuminated-who-dazzle-a-bunch-of-lunatics
for-me-painting-must-give-off-sparks-it-must-dazzle-like-beauty-woman-poem-joan-miro
cover-her-face-mine-eyes-dazzle-she-died-young-john-webster
in-your-efforts-to-dazzle-us-your-reasoning-has-gone-awry-you-know-well-that-love-is-above-all-gift-oneself-jean-anouilh
to-dazzle-let-vain-design-to-raise-thought-touch-heart-be-thine-alexander-pope
there-is-only-one-you-on-globe-today-you-have-been-built-to-inspire-designed-to-dazzle-live-your-uniqueness-ifeanyi-enoch-onuoha
spangling-wave-with-lights-as-vain-as-pleasures-in-vale-pain-that-dazzle-as-they-fade-walter-scott
its-necessary-in-order-to-attract-attention-to-dazzle-at-all-costs-to-be-disapproved-by-serious-people-quoted-by-foolish-jill-johnston
daughter-a-sprinkle-sparkle-a-dazzle-sweet-a-flutter-cute-from-your-head-to-your-feet-hallmark-cards
you-must-not-let-your-life-run-in-ordinary-way-do-something-that-nobody-else-has-done-something-that-will-dazzle-world-show-that-gods-creative-paramahansa-yogananda
be-content-to-love-to-dazzle-in-lightif-only-for-moments-and-then-be-gonewith-gladness-in-your-heartbefore-creeping-shadowsclaim-too-much-your-scott-hastie
if-you-wait-your-heavenly-father-will-pick-you-up-carry-you-out-into-night-make-your-life-sparkle-he-wants-to-dazzle-you-with-wonder-his-love-paul-e-miller
be-content-to-love-to-dazzle-in-light-if-only-for-moments-and-then-be-gone-with-gladness-in-your-heart-before-creeping-shadows-claim-too-much-your-sadness-at-leaving-scott-hastie
for-me-picture-should-be-like-sparks-it-must-dazzle-like-beauty-woman-poem-it-must-have-radiance-it-must-be-like-those-stones-which-pyrenean-joan-miro
long-enough-have-you-dreamd-contemptible-dreams-now-i-wash-gum-from-your-eyes-you-must-habit-yourself-to-dazzle-light-every-moment-your-life-walt-whitman
it-is-as-if-my-heart-my-brain-did-not-belong-to-same-person-feelings-come-quicker-than-lightning-fill-my-soul-but-they-bring-me-no-illumination-jeanjacques-rousseau
it-is-with-books-as-with-women-where-certain-plainness-manner-dress-is-more-engaging-than-that-glare-paint-airs-apparel-which-may-dazzle-eye-david-hume
you-see-lot-jargon-junkies-in-navy-usually-means-they-dont-know-their-ass-from-hole-in-ground-the-rallying-cry-is-if-you-cant-dazzle-em-with-genius-baffle-em-with-bullshit-james-
i-like-tricks-i-like-to-dazzle-dribbling-leaving-your-opponent-on-his-backside-is-what-life-is-for-if-i-achieve-what-i-want-to-then-ill-mark-distinct-era-in-football-im-che-gueva
ive-always-just-loved-to-play-football-even-if-it-was-street-football-like-razzledazzle-randy-moss
words-dazzle-deceive-because-they-are-mimed-by-face-but-black-words-on-white-page-are-soul-laid-bare-guy-de-maupassant
i-love-narcissistseven-more-than-they-love-themselves-you-dont-have-to-buoy-them-up-they-are-their-own-razzledazzle-show-you-are-blessed-favored-patricia-marx
broadway-has-lot-more-razzle-dazzle-than-west-end-in-terms-everyday-work-routine-its-not-different-but-theres-cachet-about-broadway-that-lends-itself-to-more-anticipation-among-a
the-onward-march-human-race-requires-that-heights-around-it-constantly-blaze-with-noble-lessons-courage-deeds-daring-dazzle-history-form-one-victor-hugo
the-man-who-attracts-attention-is-man-who-is-thinking-all-time-expressing-himself-in-little-ways-it-is-not-man-who-tries-to-dazzle-his-employer-by-charles-m-schwab
do-you-know-what-i-feel-about-you-devin-about-usdazzled-you-dazzle-me-you-make-me-feel-things-want-things-i-never-knew-i-could-have-cassie-nora-roberts
the-lounge-private-terminal-in-delhi-a-place-beige-leather-sofas-cappuccinos-set-deep-in-that-world-where-seeling-modernity-has-yet-to-close-over-land-where-in-empty-spaces-that-
The color-patches of vision part, shift, and reform as I move through space in time. The present is the object of vision, and what I see before me at any given second is a full field of color patches scattered just so. The configuration will never be repeated. Living is moving; time is a live creek bearing changing lights. As I move, or as the world moves around me, the fullness of what I see shatters. 'Last forever!' Who hasn't prayed that prayer? You were lucky to get it in the first place. The present is a freely given canvas. That it is constantly being ripped apart and washed downstream goes without saying; it is a canvas, nevertheless. But there is more to the present than a series of snapshots. We are not merely sensitized film; we have feelings, a memory for information and an eidetic memory for the imagery of our pasts. Our layered consciousness is a tiered track for an unmatched assortment of concentrically wound reels. Each one plays out for all of life its dazzle and blur of translucent shadow-pictures; each one hums at every moment its own secret melody in its own unique key. We tune in and out. But moments are not lost. Time out of mind is time nevertheless, cumulative, informing the present. From even the deepest slumber you wake with a jolt- older, closer to death, and wiser, grateful for breath. But time is the one thing we have been given, and we have been given to time. Time gives us a whirl. We keep waking from a dream we can't recall, looking around in surprise, and lapsing back, for years on end. All I want to do is stay awake, keep my head up, prop my eyes open, with toothpicks, with trees.

Annie Dillard
the-colorpatches-vision-part-shift-reform-as-i-move-through-space-in-time-the-present-is-object-vision-what-i-see-before-me-at-any-given-second-is-full-field-color-patches-scatte
I tramp the perpetual journey My signs are a rain-proof coat, good shoes, and a staff cut from the woods, No friend of mine takes his ease in my chair, I have no chair, no philosophy, I lead no man to a dinner-table, library, exchange, But each man and each woman of you I lead upon a knoll, My left hand hooking you round the waist, My right hand pointing to landscapes of continents and the public road. Not I, not any one else can travel that road for you, You must travel it for yourself. It is not far, it is within reach, Perhaps you have been on it since you were born and did not know, Perhaps it is everywhere on water and on land. Shoulder your duds dear son, and I will mine, and let us hasten forth, Wonderful cities and free nations we shall fetch as we go. If you tire, give me both burdens, and rest the chuff of your hand on my hip, And in due time you shall repay the same service to me, For after we start we never lie by again. This day before dawn I ascended a hill and look'd at the crowded heaven, And I said to my spirit When we become the enfolders of those orbs, and the pleasure and knowledge of every thing in them, shall we be fill'd and satisfied then? And my spirit said No, we but level that lift to pass and continue beyond. You are also asking me questions and I hear you, I answer that I cannot answer, you must find out for yourself. Sit a while dear son, Here are biscuits to eat and here is milk to drink, But as soon as you sleep and renew yourself in sweet clothes, I kiss you with a good-by kiss and open the gate for your egress hence. Long enough have you dream'd contemptible dreams, Now I wash the gum from your eyes, You must habit yourself to the dazzle of the light and of every moment of your life. Long have you timidly waded holding a plank by the shore, Now I will you to be a bold swimmer, To jump off in the midst of the sea, rise again, nod to me, shout, and laughingly dash with your hair.

Walt Whitman
i-tramp-perpetual-journey-my-signs-are-rainproof-coat-good-shoes-staff-cut-from-woods-no-friend-mine-takes-his-ease-in-my-chair-i-have-no-chair-no-philosophy-i-lead-no-man-to-din
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