Songs Quotes
There is no end to the things you don’t understand. The mind will search for a lie to give it an answer you can understand, but one song at the right time will challenge what you accept.
Some songs are never just ordinary songs, they become the memories you collect in your life.
Last night the nightingale sat by my window and sang her joyous song of love...Though I loved it, my heart silently missed the beautiful song of your heart beat!
You cannot taste a song but you can feel the tune relishing your heart where strings of music belong.
No wolf falters before the bite, so strike.No hawk wavers before the dive, so swing.No sun pauses before the set, just strike.No rain delays before the fall, just swing.
Great songs don't grow on trees, yet lots of songs have been written on great trees
Many use the word “Kingdom” flippantly. Even though we sing about it in our praise songs, we talk about it in our sermons, yet we seem to still not understand its reality in our daily lives
Many use the word “Kingdom” flippantly. Even though we sing about it in our praise songs, we talk about it in our sermons, yet we seem to still not understand its reality in our daily lives.
I’m an idiot for thinking that one performance would change anything.Maybe I should stop writing songs and start writing fiction.
Latin is a dead tongue And Romans made songs! Then no one disagree: It delighted them in theory Now it's "the Latin" in me.
She was at the same table near the back where three nights ago I'd sat entranced by her songs. And where the two of us had talked like old friends.
People who care nothing for their country's stories and songs, ' he said, 'are like people without a past- without a memory- they are half people
Music replays the past memories, awaken our forgotten worlds and make our minds travel.
88% of what we call good songs aren’t really good. They merely remind us of a good time we once had.
Over and over. They be making me remember everythings. Me old songs, they just be natural. But now they be stuffing new things into me and this poor head hurts horrid.
Like vanishing dew, a passing apparitionor the sudden flashof lightning -- already gone --thus should one regard one's self.
It isn't 'Too late now', shouldn't it be 'From now on'? That is the password that will take away the regret.
A song and a smile from someone I cared about could be enough to distract me from all that darkness, if only for a little while.
Evil can never hide itself for too long, Shane. Its ego is too big not to be heard or seen for so long
Grace will meet you in the valley, and her song will carry you home on the wind to another sky filled with ethereal beauty unfolding and love everlasting.
Though everyone who mattered to him told him to walk away, though Lindsey herself told him to walk away, he was still here. And she was still glad.
perhaps like me she's vainly hopingand some news awaits, but the moist earth already holds himin her strong embrace...
...and all the people said 'What a shame that he's dead, but wasn't he a most peculiar man?
A wife who obsesses on "fixing" her husband only succeeds in demeaning him.pg 48
Songs and smells will bring you back to a moment in time more than anything else. It's amazing how much can be conjured with a few notes of a song or a solitary whiff of a room.
Songs can be like photos - they hold a memory, a moment, and thoughts that keep you warm inside.
Dream Song:As my eyes Search the prairie, I feel the summer in the spring. Whenever I pause The noise Of the village.
Sometimes the tunes of our songs are not melodious. Sometimes they are just without emotion, flesh, breath, or thought.
Moses Kaldor had always loved mountains
Most of the time, our enquiries are triggered by desires to corroborate what we think it is, rather than the genuine desire to know." - Anishka (Pg 177)
Be sure that your praise songs are numbered higher than your sorrowful dirges and your utmost hope, firmer than your woeful regrets. Be positive.
I live there...Far above the song-filled clouds, where the dewdrops touch my skin so bareI live there.
The words we construct, the poems we write and the songs we sing, become the love story of a stranger we have never seen.
Steam Lodge Song of the Sun Dance Ceremony:A voice, I will send. Hear me! The land All over, A voice I am sending! Hear me! I will live!
My Love wakes in a puddle of sunlight.Her hands asleep beside her.Her hair draped on the lawnlike a mantle of cloth.I give her my lifefor our love is wholeI sing her beauty in my soul.
