Goddess Quotes
No one knows what you have been through or what your pretty little eyes have seen, but I can reassure you ~ whatever you have conquered, it shines through your mind.
Since the age of fifteen poetry has been my ruling passion and I have never intentionally undertaken any task or performed any relationship that seemed inconsistent with poetic principles
Since the age of fifteen poetry has been my ruling passion and I have never intentionally undertaken any task or formed any relationship that seemed inconsistent with poetic principles
I don't put much stock in remembering things. Being able to forget is a superior skill.
But inside loss there can be gain, too, like the small silver spider Bela had discovered one dewy morning, curled asleep at the center of a rose.
The Goddess helps us heal the deep wound within us that tells us we are unworthy.
There is machinery in the mind that is consciousness. Knowing the machine is the dawn of a new era.
Let’s train ourselves to not hate each other. We all come from the same consciousness in the mind.
Remember to take in and harvest light yet also allow yourself to cast shadows where needed, like a tree. Then, in return, your shadow will support your light.
True friends are always near, the Goddess said. Beneath the eyelids on a stormy night, around the bend in a wicked dream, hearkening to the future by the chimes of their companion’s call.
You are such a drama llama!" she shouted at her mother. The redhead blinked. "It's drama queen, dear." "No, it's llama...
I know you're more than fae." She just grinned. "It's true, I'm part fae, part awesome.
She watched him for a long moment, an adorably annoyed frown wrinkling her forehead. "You're obnoxious when you're right.
He knelt between her legs and flicked his tongue up the length of her slick folds. And knew what heaven was when she slid her fingers into his hair, moaning his name like a prayer.
Tomorrow when you wake up, be aware of how you dress your thoughts and emotions, because at the end of the day no matter what you look like, if your inner being isn't beautiful, neither are you.
The moment you open yourself completely to the love that awaits your conscious embrace, you are no longer there to receive it.
mysterious like the moon, she would delight you in her glow, her light alone can make you question yourself.. & who was she? She will never let you know.
I believe in the goddess of mystery. And she’s always pregnant!
Her capacity for love overshadows the stars, lightening crackles malevolently in the wake of her wrath and for all the tangled mess woman brings to man, in her glory, she is the divine Goddess.
You're like this...this goddess pretending to be human... And I don't know which one I love.
All women are a reflection, a mirror of the Goddess. Remember… you are the Universe figuring itself out. So of course you are identical to the female aspect of divinity.
Some days I am more wolf than woman, and I am still learning how to stop apologizing for my wild.
It all begins with faith. If we believed animal went to heaven, we wouldn't send them there prematurely
Let My worship be in theheart that rejoices, for behold, all acts of love and pleasureare My rituals.
...you ask me why I compare you to stars - it's simple - that's where your goddess has fled...
Create hell and people will be impatient to get there, just out of curiosity
Once you let them establish their ideology in you, they will drive you crazy
Billions of years before I was born I did not need religion, why should I need it, billions of years after I cease to exist
God does not take sides. He is always on the side of the winner
I am not afraid of what god can do to me. He is already doing it
Rubbing noses with me, she laughed, and I swear the Elysian night sang with the sound of it.
But how could anyone be grateful for what they have if they didn’t know what it was like not to have what they need?
Welcome to Irkalla, the Land of the Dead, ” the woman said. “I am Ereshkigal, Queen of the Underworld.
It's one of my inventions-a shampoo, " Athena explained. "Anyway, I didn't know it would do"-she gestured toward the snakes-"that.
I searched for my Beloved in the strangest of places, until the day I realized I couldn't take my eyes off Her.
A goddess does not need to eat and does so only for her pleasure.
Because, good God, Lily Wellstone had the face of an angel, the body of a goddess, and the spirit of the devil glinting from her eyes. She was a woman worth losing his soul for.
Aretmis gripped her bow. “Let us pray I am wrong.”Can goddesses pray?
Gods are fragile beings. They depend on the hospitality of those who believe in them
But you mark my words: I will be there when everything you love is destroyed. Everything you didn't even believe you would have.
As she climbed a ladder and started boarding up the smashed front windows, Helen realized that some things stay a little bit broken forever—even after they’ve been fixed.