Daniel Wallace Quotes
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Thought makes reality.
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I just don't know what makes a picture, really - the thing that makes it is something unique, as far as I can understand. Just like one guy can write a sentence and it's beautiful and another one can write it and it's dead. What the difference is, I don't know.
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For us humans, everything is permanent - until it changes, as we are immortal until we die.
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I dislike modern memoirs. They are generally written by people who have either entirely lost their memories, or have never done anything worth remembering.
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I don't know what I'm doing and it's the not knowing that makes it interesting.
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It is for us and our time...to say the right makes might.
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What are men? Mortal gods. What are gods? Immortal men.
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There is something in the pang of change more than the heart can bear, unhappiness remembering happiness.
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A thought that sometimes makes me hazy: Am I - or are the others crazy?
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There is no learning without remembering.
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For I had often said that the best argument I knew for an immortal life was the existence of a man who deserved one as well as Child did.
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The mature person perceives the fruitlessness of rigid, external methodologies; Remembering this, he keeps his attitude unstructured at all times and thus is always free to pursue the Integral Way. He studies the teachings of the masters. He dissolves all concepts of duality. He pours himself out in service to others.
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Immortal and indestructible, surrounds all and directs all.
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My mansion is, where those immortal shapes Of bright aerial spirits live insphered In regions mild of calm and serene air, Above the smoke and stir of this dim spot Which men call Earth.
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Immortal amarant, a flower which once In paradise, fast by the tree of life, Began to bloom; but soon for man's offence To heaven removed, where first it grew, there grows, And flowers aloft, shading the fount of life, And where the river of bliss through midst of heaven Rolls o'er elysian flowers her amber stream: With these that never fade the spirits elect Bind their resplendent locks.
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We're only immortal for a limited time.
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Somehow the bright beauty had gone from April afternoon and from her heart as well and the sad sweetness of remembering was as bitter as gall.
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Culture changes, fashions change, customs change. Great music is immortal.
