Trust is something you have to practice. Someday you're going to fall in love with someone, and you need to understand what trust is all about. What you doing now is developing bad practices of betraying people's trust.
The key is to put your outrage in a place where you can get it when you need to, but not have it bubble up so much, especially when you're asked to explain new ideas or explain what you observed two people who share none of your experiences.
Reality is symbolic of an unseen insanity
The substance of faith is a hope in the unseen.
The unseen world is what emanates from God.
Some people say they will not believe in anything they can't see. What a catastrophe to not have any faith at all! You live only less than a half of life, if you will only believe in the things that you can see. Life is lived by those who have much f...
He was confronted at an early age with adult-strength realizations about powerlessness, desperation, and distrust, taking his dose right alongside the overwhelmed adults. This steady stream of shocks and realizations leaves so many boys raised in poo...
Literature is a microscope; it shows us the unseen!
Silence is the best way to confabulate with the unseen.
The unseen enemy is always the most fearsome.
There are a lot of unseen elements to having a successful singing career.
Love comes unseen; we only see it go.
We co-create our reality with others in unseen ways.
His (Samuel Coleridge) dark senses were constantly in play, the frustration of them bringing illness. Weather and organic nature combined in a synaesthetic multi-media event, and this was the ground of all perception before it was divded up in daily ...
Nonetheless, the fact remains; he had hope in a better world he could not yet see that overwhelmed the cries of "you can't" or "you won't" or "why bother." More than anything else, mastering that faith, on cue, is what separated him from his peers, a...
It was easier to be the headstrong monk, a boy on a long-shot mission, before he actually won anything. With the prize in hand, he realized his single-minded drive came across as aloof cockiness; his painful martyrdom certainly looked like self-nomin...
All along the untrodden paths of the future, I can see the footprints of an unseen hand.
By fairy hands their knell is rung; By forms unseen their dirge is sung.
Splendid architecture, the love of your life, an old friend... they can all go drifting by unseen if you're not careful.
A man of your valor deserves not another breath.
It is the unseen and the spiritual in people that determines the outward and the actual.