River Quotes

Denial isn't just a river in Egypt.

From the top of the bus she could see the vast bowl of London spreading out to the horizon: splendid shops with mannequins in the window, interesting people and already a much bigger world.

My home is not a place

If you pour more water into a river, it will not drown the fish.

The greater the number of fish a river bears the greater the number of fishermen that patronize it.

Mist to mist, drops to drops. For water thou art, and unto water shalt thou return.

A single poem, alonecan turn tidesscatter galaxiesand burst forth with riversfrom paradise.

A river flow freely from its source.

I ‘am shaggy as rivers, forests and mountains My eyes see the universe natural and super My mind is of many cuts Non-identical I have fought demons Half-horse, half alligator I ‘am victorious, I bled

River is river.

I barely took a moment to appreciate nature. Come to think of it, theonly time I did it was when I was so upset I wanted to commit suicide in theHuang Pu river.

This world is a field of opportunity and a river of diamonds. You just have to find them.

Life is a flowing river. We came from earth and water. We will go back there after the magic of life.

They can stop a river by building a dam, but I will be damned if they can stop my river of blood flowing through my veins and heart.

The River SwishDeftly maneuvered through the dark green abyss ~The wooden raft seemed in tune with this ~Canorous rush of theriver swish....

A river continues to flow despite losing a few drops at each turn.

Hope is a continuous flowing river.

Hope is a flowing stream.

When someone loves you, a river of positive charges flow inside you to fill you with joy and bliss.

The further you venture down a river the bigger the fish.

It is only safe to mock a crocodile when you have crossed the river.

It is never a river’s fault that one cannot swim.

You cannot control the ocean, but you can guide the rivers that feed it.

A small boat that sails the river is better than a large ship that sinks in the sea.

Water in, water out until there is no water to run and the riverbed runs dry. That's life

You are the ocean, let the rivers come to you. You are the flower, let the bees come to you.

Quiet Days, they look at you, and you will become one with the holy river - nature forms a symbiotic relationship - absolute infinity, truly found, in harmonious caressing arms.

The harsh light above them caught her face, and Sean could see what she'd look like when she was much older - a handsome woman, scarred by wisdom she never asked for.

She wept a river of tears holy water, sent to soften the sharp edges of sorrow a gentle hollowing out, carving new chambers in her hearta hallowed vessel for holding sacred, the tears of others...

Leaving your dreams and living someone's dreams is like dipping a pole into a pool to catch a weaver bird alive! It doesn't work that way... Pursue what God sent you for!

Work is a blessing when it helps us to think about what were doing

Thus we try to keep our heroes alive

The only river i would like to be drown is the river filled with the blood of Jesus.

Love is the bridge that crosses over the river of hate.

Every man has a river on his mind: The River of Thoughts! But not every man has a holy river on his mind: The River of Right Thoughts!

The only way he could truly stick out in New Orleans was if he were walking down the street on fire.

The morning sun in New Orleans felt like it was trying to make a point, convincing the old world to believe something new.

Toulouse Street ran one way toward the Mississippi River. Jackson looked over [Imogene's] head into one of those famous New Orleans courtyards, full of lush foliage, mossy brick, secrets, and wonder.

I've deprived my family in order to buy books. No doubt there is a special punishment in hell for such self-indulgence. Perhaps I shall be struck with blindness among the rarest known to men.

She is drawn to the river, and all its hideous, dead-eyed treasures: rot-bloated cats, and cold-meat corpses of unwanted infants, eels plucking at their tender fingers and toes.

It is not required that we know all of the details about every stretch of the river. Indeed, were we to know, it would not be an adventure, and I wonder if there would be much point in the journey.

The spark of consciousness is reflected in the river, where a dance of infinite faces lined in profane lights.

No power in the 'verse can stop me!

She told him that he had the most beautiful voice she'd ever heard, that it sounded like whiskey and wood smoke.

I could wade into this river, let my sins drown to the bottom, let the waters carry me someplace far. Someplace with no ghosts, no memories, and no sins.

By the river of forgetfulness, I found honesty.

It occurred to me that no words by the tongue of man can express the simplicities of a quiet land, so I returned to the river.

There are no mighty mountains for the universe, because there are no mountains for the universe, no rivers, no sun and no clouds! There is only universe for the universe, just a single entity!

When the river meets the sea, he dies! Because the character of the river is to flow and when the character dies, everything dies!

If you fall from a plane onto a river, and survived, it is luck, but if you fall from a plane onto asphalt ground, and survived, then that is a miracle.