The door to virtue is heavy and hard to open.
Polite words open iron gates.
Many open a door to shut a window.
Nobles and dogs leave the door open.
When the giver comes, the gate opens by itself.
Death is the key that will open a miser's coffers.
Your hand opens and closes, opens and closes. If it were always a fist or always stretched open, you would be paralysed. Your deepest presence is in every small contracting and expanding, the two as beautifully balanced and coordinated as birds' wing...
Don't be afraid to be confused. Try to remain permanently confused. Anything is possible. Stay open, forever, so open it hurts, and then open up some more, until the day you die, world without end, amen.
Through our awareness, we can open the inheritance of our qualities or talents, and behind that, reside in the stillness of being, present in the sanctity of universal love.
...the heart is a vessel not large enough to sustain love. Kneeling is the proper position for discovering love again.
Movies are open doors, and at every door, I change character and life.
You can get claustrophobia and agoraphobia - a fear of wide, open spaces - simultaneously on a spacewalk.
I actually do propose open-mindedness, but open-mindedness to the Word of God.
My life has been an open book, for better or for worse.
I'm exceptionally open with my own parents, and they're exceptionally open with me.
You've got to keep an open mind.
Where there is an open mind, there will always be a frontier.
Instead of fighting it, I close my eyes and let myself go. I feel the muscles of his shoulder beneath my hand. The frame his arms create is strong, secure, but I want those arms tighter around me. Much tighter around me. Much tighter, much closer. I ...
A good relationship has a pattern like a dance and is built on some of the same rules. The partners do not need to hold on tightly, because they move confidently in the same pattern, intricate but gay and swift and free, like a country dance of Mozar...
Randall: Okay, I think I know how to make this all go away. What happens when the whistle blows in five minutes? Mike: I get a time out? Randall: Everyone goes to lunch! Which means the scare floor will be... Mike: ...Painted? Randall: EMPTY! I'll be...
One gentle word opens a gate of iron.
