The Lost Quotes
It is not how many times we get lost, but how many times we seek the path, again and again, that determines our level of consciousness.
The higher you climb, the more Satan will take notice. Keep climbing! Heaven's gate has a lock.
Could it be that we lost something because had we not lost it, we would have lost ourselves?
Every time, I am lost and said a little prayer, I divine force, reach out to help me find my way.
You didn't judge my past. That's when I knew I couldn't turn away from you even if I tried...
Nothing is in the middle of somewhere, surrounded by everything, where everyone is someplace, and still lacking the someone, I need most.
I know it's painful growing, I bet the changes was painful too.But nothing is as painful as being somewhere you don't belong. Obviously.
People go entire lives without figuring out exactly what they want from life. You already have it, and the future you and your dad have planned out for you in going to take it away from you.
Nothingness...there in this placewhere nothingness takesbut for the glimmera steadfast shimmerall would be consumed...
Anyone who's read all of Proust plus The Man withour Qualities is bound t be missing out on a few other titles.
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like shells, like the ruins of lost temples, soft as the breaths of mystics.
I love these words that just can't be translated from language to language. They seem dignified, grounded, battling against the imperialism of reality.
...come lie beside me again and understand - the others can show by actions, but I alone will immortalize you in words...
I closed the door. Other people got husbands and children
My sister wrote letters to the dead and hid them in her bedroom drawers.I wrote imaginary letters in my head to living.
But as the years passed, he missed her more, not less, and his need for her became a cut that would not scar over, would not stop leaking.
It seems to me that our lives are consumed by countless wasting years, but only a few shining moments. I missed mine. Yes is what I should have said. Of course I should have said yes.
And with that, I’m going to crawl into bed and try to erase all that has happened today.
The shadow is dark and the woods are cold, but they are not endless. No matter how lost you are now, you are not lost forever. You are findable.Love just keeps on looking. Love is forever tries.
She would let a speeding automobile hit her to show them all how unloved she was.
When I can’t find my way, I pray to God to show me the way. And then, He creates the right pathways.
We don't know where we come from and where we go, we fill the missing links with whatever our imaginations can provide us
Sometimes I return back to the state of mind I had as a child when I believed nothing was impossible.
If love is like driving a car, then I must be the worst driver in the world. I missed all the signs and ended up lost.
To learn six subjects without remembering how they were learnt does nothing to ease the approach to a seventh
To be without supernatural infusion of divine love and light is to have lost the glory
I don't know where to go from here, So I crawl back inside me, AndTurn the lights off.
the star that I was wishingthe light that I was kissingsitting back and reminiscing that night, it was missing.
she has cratersbut only a fool can deny her beauty.She silently stare sun whole night& reflects his lighthis love with stars at times.
...I will find once again the light of your beauty - your colored windows in the night...
When you get lost in a really strange place, nothing is more comforting than found your friend whom you trust and can show the way.
Strong people are those who have been broken so many times, lost many people in life but still have love to give and strength to trust again.
I call you my soulmate because I lost myself in you and then found myself through you. Sure, when you are gone, I will be a fraction but the common denominator has always been me.
Sometimes I wonder, that one missing sock after doing laundry, is the smart one. After being unhappy for so long, it finally walks away from a frayed, worn-out relationship.
I know what it does to you, I know. Maybe that's why we hold on as hard as we do. We just can't believe that such a miracle can happen to us twice. But it can, someday you'll find it again.
People are laughing at me today for having holes in my pockets, and ink blood on my fingers- a thirty-something old writer, who strangles words from dictionaries, and feeds on the decay of poetry.
When you have a chance to forgive, think of all you'll gain and forget all you've lost.
Never give a person a piece of your mind when all you really wanted to do was give them a piece of your heart.
To want to understand is an attempt to recapture something we have lost.
Losing one glove is certainly painful, but nothing compared to the pain, of losing one, throwing away the other, and finding the first one again.
If you haven’t figured it out yet, an absolutely certain way to lose something as quickly as possible is to forget the privilege you have to possess it in the first place.