Murmuring 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
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murmuring-among-themselves-you-have-lingered-only-for-ten-taha-103
the-jews-headstrong-moody-murmuring-race-john-dryden
my-neglected-duties-crowd-around-me-in-my-dreams-murmuring-mason-cooley
ten-minutes-praying-is-better-than-years-murmuring-charles-spurgeon
pluck-up-spirit-do-not-be-all-time-sighing-murmuring-nathaniel-hawthorne
to-be-poor-without-murmuring-is-difficult-to-be-rich-without-being-proud-is-easy-confucius
the-subconscious-is-ceaselessly-murmuring-and-it-is-by-listening-to-these-murmurs-that-one-hears-the-truth
let-us-listen-to-voices-our-forebears-in-smoky-cabin-souls-that-wish-us-well-are-murmuring-leopold-sedar-senghor
holy-joy-lies-in-habit-murmuring-thanks-to-god-for-smallest-graces-ann-voskamp
i-could-almost-hear-characters-inside-murmuring-jostling-impatient-for-me-to-open-cover-let-them-out-jennifer-donnelly
show-yourself-christian-by-suffering-without-murmuring-in-patience-possess-your-soul-they-lose-nothing-who-gain-christ-samuel-rutherford
prayers-born-out-murmuring-are-always-dangerous-when-therefore-we-are-in-discontented-mood-letus-take-care-what-we-cry-for-lest-god-give-it-to-us-william-mackergo-taylor
the-murmuring-waters-say-theres-no-time-to-delay-so-hurry-on-your-way-my-friend-if-you-dont-get-there-soon-there-may-not-be-moon-to-guide-you-to-that-dakota-staton
the-voice-sea-is-seductive-never-ceasing-whispering-clamoring-murmuring-inviting-soul-to-wander-in-abysses-solitude-kate-chopin
they-who-passed-away-long-ago-still-exist-in-us-as-predisposition-as-burden-upon-our-fate-as-murmuring-blood-as-gesture-that-rises-up-from-depths-rainer-maria-rilke
tightly-held-by-rocks-through-winter-ice-today-begins-to-come-undone-a-wayseeker-also-is-water-melting-murmuring-from-moss-saigy
dont-complain-the-israelites-wasted-forty-years-murmuring-complaining-in-wilderness-when-they-could-have-just-obeyed-god-entered-into-their-joyce-meyer
leave-complains-behind-stop-worrying-murmuring-about-difficulty-something-that-you-have-not-even-attempted-doing-how-do-you-know-that-its-difficult-if-you-have-not-even-attempted
and-there-was-much-murmuring-among-the-people-concerning-him-for-some-said-he-is-a-good-man-others-said-nay-but-he-deceiveth-the-people
a-surging-seething-murmuring-crowd-beings-that-are-human-only-in-name-for-to-eye-ear-they-seem-naught-but-savage-creatures-animated-by-vile-passions-by-lust-vengeance-hate
but-see-shepherds-shun-noonday-heat-the-lowing-herds-to-murmuring-brooks-retreat-to-closer-shades-panting-flocks-remove-ye-gods-and-is-there-no-alexander-pope
the-stars-midnight-shall-be-dear-to-her-she-shall-lean-her-ear-in-many-secret-place-where-rivulets-dance-their-wayward-round-and-beauty-born-william-wordsworth
two-turtle-doves-will-show-thee-where-my-cold-ashes-lie-and-sadly-murmuring-tell-thee-how-in-tears-i-did-die-nikolai-gogol
that-lady-has-piano-its-nice-but-its-not-running-rivers-or-murmuring-trees-make-who-needs-piano-its-better-to-have-ears-and-love-nature-alberto-caeiro
my-mind-was-bursting-with-depression-anguish-i-muttered-imprecations-murmuring-as-i-passed-along-i-was-full-loathing-abhorrence-life-all-that-william-godwin
dreamer-dreams-born-out-my-due-time-why-should-i-strive-to-set-crooked-straight-let-it-suffice-me-that-my-murmuring-rhyme-beats-with-light-wing-against-ivory-gate-telling-tale-no
and-i-will-look-down-see-my-murmuring-bones-deep-water-like-wind-like-roof-wind-after-long-time-they-cannot-distinguish-even-bones-upon-lonely-william-faulkner
he-felt-as-if-he-had-left-stage-behind-many-actors-he-felt-as-if-he-had-left-great-seance-all-murmuring-ghosts-he-was-moving-from-unreality-that-was-frightening-into-reality-that
beloved-gaze-in-thine-own-heart-the-holy-tree-is-growing-there-from-joy-holy-branches-start-and-all-trembling-flowers-they-bear-the-changing-colours-its-fruit-have-dowered-stars-
And at night the river flows, it bears pale stars on the holy water, some sink like veils, some show like fish, the great moon that once was rose now high like a blazing milk flails its white reflection vertical and deep in the dark surgey mass wall river's grinding bed push. As in a sad dream, under the streetlamp, by pocky unpaved holes in dirt, the father James Cassidy comes home with lunchpail and lantern, limping, redfaced, and turns in for supper and sleep. Now a door slams. The kids have rushed out for the last play, the mothers are planning and slamming in kitchens, you can hear it out in swish leaf orchards, on popcorn swings, in the million-foliaged sweet wafted night of sighs, songs, shushes. A thousand things up and down the street, deep, lovely, dangerous, aureating, breathing, throbbing like stars; a whistle, a faint yell; the flow of Lowell over rooftops beyond; the bark on the river, the wild goose of the night yakking, ducking in the sand and sparkle; the ululating lap and purl and lovely mystery on the shore, dark, always dark the river's cunning unseen lips, murmuring kisses, eating night, stealing sand, sneaky. 'Mag-gie!' the kids are calling under the railroad bridge where they've been swimming. The freight train still rumbles over a hundred cars long, the engine threw the flare on little white bathers, little Picasso horses of the night as dense and tragic in the gloom comes my soul looking for what was there that disappeared and left, lost, down a path-the gloom of love. Maggie, the girl I loved.

Jack Kerouac
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