Robert M Quotes

But dear, don’t be afraid of love it’s only magic.

Maybe I hope too much. Maybe I dream too much or maybe I love too much to just give up on you.

She needed the chaos within her in order to discover the extraordinary no man could ever reach.

She wildly burned for the one she loved and he stood there watching, hoping he too would catch a blaze from the violence stirring in her heart.

Its dark and I’m reading my scars because our moments remind me of where I should be.

At the end of the day I went to this place where your memories left footsteps on my skin and the breath of your touch stained my desire. Yea, it was one of those nights where I needed you the most.

With all honesty, somewhere between the hello and the dreams I saw you in I fell in love.

She wasn't broken. She was just bent, over the chance of being ignored by the one she loved.

I need you because I know I deserve you but let me fall in love with you one last time before I let go. So I can remember the beautiful imperfection that rattled my bones.

Suddenly I remembered that laugh, it told a different story, our story.

Maybe what this is. What we have, is something that will save us from ourselves.

Excuse me, I feel interrupted and I think I've overdose from the idea of loving you.

I kept loving and loving and loving. Every waking hour, I marveled on how these moments would make made me feel. I wanted to love the world and be the change it so deliciously craved.

The greatest adventure is to have no fear for the blaze that lies ahead.

We’re only instruments of love, flowing through heaps of pain hoping one day we’d hatch a passion of our own.

To love is to soar in the wild unexpectedly.

Look deeper through the telescopeand do not be afraid when the starscollide towards the darkness, because sometimes the most beautifulthings begin in chaos.

You are only as free as you think you are and freedom will always be as real as you believe it to be.

Let your love flow where the beautiful things are and something beautiful will always come your way.

And in the end, she left a scarand I knew that washow she wanted tobe remembered.She wanted to leaveher mark in theworldwithout gettingher heart tooattached to it.

We have artists with no scientific knowledge and scientists with noartistic knowledge and both with no spiritual sense of gravity at all, and the result is not just bad, it is ghastly.

Destroy thefear in youbefore thefear destroysthe lifebefore you.

Chaos, leave me never, keep me wildand keep me freeso that mybrokenness will be, the only beautythe world will see.

You can’t really think hard about what you’re doing and listen to the radio at the same time. Maybe they didn’t see their job as having anything to do with hard thought, just wrench twiddling.

Fiction is only fiction because it is yet to be proven.

To be human is to be broken and broken is its own kind of beautiful.

Maybe one day we’ll find that place, where you and I could be together and we’ll catch our dreams within the waves of change. So hear me, you are not alone.

Maybe all that we are is what people expect us to be.

She had the power to change the world but she couldn't save the one she loved.

technology murdered childhood.

Magic is when you live your life the way you didn’t picture it and leave nothing behind.

Your greatest dreams will always slumber within the vicious depths of fear.

The fear of loving a dog, is knowing one day they’ll be gone and you could never find eyes that express all that you feel.

Sometimes those we love break us to bind us whole within the transition.

Use love as the only instrument to question the world around you.

The seed of our love will always cube within the wonder of infinite.

For every fact there is an infinity of hypotheses.The more you look the more you see.

Definitions are the foundation of reason. You can’t reason without them.

Bouncing on beds, I remember from childhood, is a great depression reliever.

The simple fact is that neither an efficiently successful HOW nor a compelling persuasive WHY is sufficient on its own..without the other to bring about impactful sustainable improvement.

We want to make good time, but for us now this is measured with the emphasis on "good" rather than on "time"....

I wake up wondering if I know we're near mountains because of memory or because of something in the air.

Like trying to keep a fatman out of the refrigerator. 'Lila

The funny thingaboutadvice is, we always tellothersthe thingswecannotreally doourselves.

My favorite cure for boredom is sleep. It's very easy to get to sleep when bored and very hard to get bored after a long rest.

She was strangely unaware that she could look and see freshly for herself, as she wrote, without primary regard for what had been said before.

People spend their entire lives at those lower altitudes without any awareness that this high country exists.

I am a pioneer now, looking onto a promised land.

He comments on how amazing it is that everything in the universe can be described by the twenty-six written characters with which they have been working.

Dad?""What?" A small bird rises from a tree in front of us."What should I be when I grow up?"The bird disappears over a far ridge. I don't know what to say. "Honest, " I finally say.