The gilded spiralOf longings within.Our very own cathedralThat points persistently to heaven.
– Scott Hastie
Related Quotes:
- A man far oftener appears to have a decided character from persistently following his temperament than from persistently following his principles. – Friedrich Nietzsche
- True beauty lies not upon gilded veneers,But found in the soul within. – EA Bucchianeri
- My heart almost died within me; miserable longings strained its chords. How long were the September days! How silent, how lifeless! – Charlotte Bront
- Unlike the world that points out your flaws to ridicule you, when GOD points out your flaws, it’s because He want to walk you out of it. – TemitOpe Ibrahim
- The LAW points you to self-efforts. GRACE points you to the finished work of Jesus Christ. – John Paul Warren
- A poem is true if it hangs together. Information points to something else. A poem points to nothing but itself. – EM Forster
- Pray within. Stay within. Seek, find the Within. For, there’s no heaven or hell or god anywhere but herein. – Fakeer Ishavardas
- Is heaven a place in the sky?Heaven is what we wear in our heart and in our mind. ( -œIs heaven a place in the sky?- ) – Erik Pevernagie
- I make sacrifices in reward of trinkets for my gilded cage. – Solange nicole
- It is part of wisdom never to revisit a wilderness, for the more golden the lily, the more certain that someone has gilded it. – Aldo Leopold
- My library is an archive of longings. – Susan Sontag
- Come to me in my dreams, and thenBy day I shall be well again!For so the night will more than payThe hopeless longings of the day. – Matthew Arnold
- One of the deepest longings of the human soul is to be seen. – John ODonohue
- something must go within to bring what is within out. Oh yes! You need something within to bring what is within out! – Ernest Agyemang Yeboah
- The enemy is within, and within stays within, and we can’t get out of within. – Arthur Miller
- To have been where you have beenAnd to still have joy,Dazzling in your heart,Now there’s a thing to make the whole world smile. – Scott Hastie
- The sacred bequestOf times long spent with your heartThat saturate and illuminate you nowSo piercingly-¦ – Scott Hastie
- Open the doors of your heart and they will come-¦And for every cruel arrow,Sweet caresses of delirium alsoTo nourish your soul. – Scott Hastie
- Disparate energies come togetherThat have never been aligned before.And so bound,Is the world illuminated,Changed forever in an instant-¦ – Scott Hastie
- Here, illuminated at last,Nestles the ruddy glint of spiritual certainty;Sweet moments of passion and healing,Of sensual release. – Scott Hastie
- Every new dayOur children’s joy is as fresh as roses,Even the birds chatter at dawn. – Scott Hastie
- For every moment of suffering,Others will arriveThat will instead pierce you with joy. – Scott Hastie
- Life, wherever it leads,Will always be the same,It begs for the best of you. – Scott Hastie
- Everyday can be extraordinaryAnd ripe,Like a flower burst,If the will is there. – Scott Hastie
- Sense howEven the smooth stones acheWith stories of their ownIn the shuddering light of day. – Scott Hastie
- Ultimately not one amongst usWill ever be denied that,The glimmer of a chance to shine. – Scott Hastie
- When in love or inspired,An eternal kiss from the divineAwaits us all. – Scott Hastie
- Once spun,The silken thread of all our aspirationsRemains intact,It can never be broken. – Scott Hastie
- Nothing that truly mattersCan ever evaporate,Be excised,Burnt out of your soul. – Scott Hastie
- A permanent pathThat, once illuminated,Goes ever onward -“ a way home-¦ – Scott Hastie
- How stubborn life is,It clings like silver in our souls. – Scott Hastie
- The sea, the sea-¦Man alone,Passive, unawareIn his elemental sadness. – Scott Hastie
- Where once there was a void,Now at least there are Seeds of splendour,Becalmed belief for another time. – Scott Hastie
- The searing light of morningAsks unwelcome questions,Fragile hopes soon blistered by daylight. – Scott Hastie
- On the canvas of life,Every sweep of the brush matters,Counts for something-¦ – Scott Hastie
- Let us have no guiltLeft to wasteFor dreaming still. – Scott Hastie
- Mislaid flame of tender emotionsRekindled.Together we live to the point of tears,I wouldn’t want it any other way. – Scott Hastie
- Sacred space in whichTo distil, like amber,The best of your love. – Scott Hastie
- The smiles of ancient soulsThat bless this,Our space to live and learnAnd urge us on to shine again-¦ – Scott Hastie
- A hallowed frequency withinThat, even in your darkest hour,You can always turn to. – Scott Hastie