Best 1828 quotes in «existence quotes» category

Only assertions that we can verify make sense. A sentence such as “God is here” cannot be verified because we cannot prove God's existence by empirical means. Hence this sentence is senseless.

Only knowledge can turn life's unbearableness into a weapon.

Only when we love one another do we exist. We only truly know one another when we love one another because we share with them our true selves. In who's mind do you exist when nobody knows the true you? Love is the only thing that can bring 'you' into existence... start by loving 'that person' and you will not fear bringing them into existence for others to discover and love, rather you will fear having them never been seen or met by anyone as if they never even existed.

On the battlefield there is no distinction between royalty, nobility, and commons.

On peut non seulement ce qu'on a, mais aussi ce que l'on est.

On the beach at night alone, As the old mother sways her to and fro singing her husky song, As I watch the bright stars shining, I think a thought of the clef of the universes and of the future. A vast similitude interlocks all, All distances of place however wide, All distances of time, All souls, all living bodies though they be ever so different, All nations, All identities that have existed or may exist All lives and deaths, all of the past, present, future, This vast similitude spans them, and always has spann'd, And shall forever span them and compactly hold and enclose them.

On the map she looked at, there was no place marker for Pate Island. No color brown or green to suggest her own existence within the sea. So she wanted to know about places that could be rendered invisible.

On this material plane, each living being is like a street lantern lamp with a dirty lampshade. The inside flame burns evenly and is of the same quality as all the rest—hence all of us are equal in the absolute sense, the essence, in the quality of our energy. However, some of the lamps are “turned down” and having less light in them, burn fainter, (the beings have a less defined individuality, are less in tune with the universal All which is the same as the Will)—hence all of us are unequal in a relative sense, some of us being more aware (human beings), and others being less aware (animal beings), with small wills and small flames. The lampshades of all are stained with the clutter of the material reality or the physical world. As a result, it is difficult for the light of each lamp to shine through to the outside and it is also difficult to see what is on the other side of the lampshade that represents the external world (a great thick muddy ocean of fog), and hence to “feel” a connection with the other lantern lamps (other beings). The lampshade is the physical body immersed in the ocean of the material world, and the limiting host of senses that it comes with. The dirt of the lampshade results from the cluttering bulk of life experience accumulated without a specific goal or purpose. The dirtier the lampshade, the less connection each soul has to the rest of the universe—and this includes its sense of connection to other beings, its sense of dual presence in the material world and the metaphysical world, and the thin connection line to the wick of fuel or the flow of electricity that resides beyond the material plane and is the universal energy. To remain “lit” each lantern lamp must tap into the universal Source of energy. If the link is weak, depression and-or illness sets in. If the link is strong, life persists. This metaphor to me best illustrates the universe.

Oppression has been in existence as long as man himself has been in existence.

Or is it the case that no one gets over anything? Is there really that much pain and suffering continuing right now at this minute, in millions of hearts, in bodies carrying on the burden of existence, trying to smile through tears for fleeting, passing moments here and there-when they can forget what happened to them, maybe even for whole hours at a time? Maybe that's what it is to live.

Other than devastatingly sad and despicable, what else could be said about life, when life itself has been reduced to two main concerns for existence; how do I make enough money to survive, and how do I make more money?

Other than devastatingly sad, what else could be said about life, when life itself has been reduced to two main concerns for existence, how to make enough money to survive, and how do I make more money?

Our beliefs shape how we perceive reality to be, and the belief that shapes our current perception of reality was adopted by the worldview of Newtonian physics, which asserts that reality is objective—that there is a material universe existing outside of our experience. But this isn’t true; there is no material universe outside of you; the Universe takes form through you.

Our existence deforms the universe. That's responsibility.

Our existence is an enduring endeavour.

Our ignorance of the meaning of the existence of one or another creation does not mean they are meaningless

Our heart is the door to allowing Existence to guide us.

Our lives are mere flashes of light in an infinitely empty universe. In 12 years of education the most important lesson I have learned is that what we see as “normal” living is truly a travesty of our potential. In a society so governed by superficiality, appearances, and petty economics, dreams are more real than anything anything in the “real world”. Refuse normalcy. Beauty is everywhere, love is endless, and joy bleeds from our everyday existence. Embrace it. I love all of you, all my friends, family, and community. I am ceaselessly grateful from the bottom of my heart for everyone. The only thing I can ask of you is to stay free of materialism. Remember that every day contains a universe of potential; exhaust it. Live and love so immensely that when death comes there is nothing left for him to take. Wealth is love, music, sports, learning, family and freedom. Above all, stay gold.

Our main purpose in this universe is to exist here on earth or somewhere beyond the earth. All other purposes don’t amount to a hill of beans beside this main purpose!

Our objective as a realist is to maximize our worth, and our objective as a romanticist is to be foolishly youthful.

Our perception is our window to the world, and we need to wipe the dust off of our window often so we can continue to see through it clearly.

Our reaction does not cancel the meaning of their existence because every creation serves a definite purpose

Our true nature lies beyond what we can see, and it’s beyond what we cannot see. It’s beyond the light and sound, and it’s even beyond the frequency itself.

Para Sartre a existência precede a essência, no sentido de que existir precede isso que nós somos; e que somos o que nós mesmos escolhemos ser.

... Para que estés ahora aquí, tuvieron que agruparse de algún modo, de una forma compleja y extrañamente servicial, trillones de átomos errantes. Es una disposición tan especializada y tan particular que nunca se ha intentado antes y que sólo existirá esta vez. Durante los próximos muchos años –tenemos esa esperanza-, estas pequeñas partículas participarán sin queja en todos los miles de millones de habilidosas tareas cooperativas necesarias para mantenerte intacto y permitir que experimentes ese estado tan agradable, pero tan a menudo infravalorado, que se llama existencia. Por qué se tomaron esta molestia los átomos es todo un enigma. Ser tú no es una experiencia gratificante a nivel atómico. Pese a toda su devota atención, tus átomos no se preocupan en realidad por ti, de hecho ni siquiera saben que estás ahí. Ni siquiera saben que ellos están ahí. Son, después de todo, partículas ciegas, que además no están vivas. (Resulta un tanto fascinante pensar que si tú mismo te fueses deshaciendo con unas pinzas, átomo por átomo, lo que producirías sería un montón de fino polvo atómico, nada del cual habría estado nunca vivo pero todo él habría sido en otro tiempo tú.) Sin embargo, por la razón que sea, durante el período de tu experiencia, tus átomos responderán a un único impulso riguroso: que tú sigas siendo tú.

[Patricia Highsmith] had experienced at first hand many of Ripley's characteristics - splintered identity, insecurity, inferiority, obsession with an object of adoration, and the violence that springs from repression. Like her young anti-hero, she knew that in order to survive, it was necessary to prop oneself up with a psychological fantasy of one's own making. 'Happiness, for me, is a matter of imagination,' she wrote in her notebook while writing The Talented Mr. Ripley. 'Existence is a matter of unconscious elimination of negative and pessimistic thinking. I mean, to survive at all. And this applies to everyone. We are all suicides under the skin, and under the surface of our lives.

Passionate embrace your sacred existence.

Passionate living is the joy of existence.

People think that fun in Christ is non-existent, but there is fun wherever your heart lives.

People and things would continue to exist in a world where I did not, and no one would ever think of me. And, if that was the case, then what was the point of existing in the first place?

People define you; analyze you by their own way. They see you; react at you under the best of their perception and cognition. Why people can’t accept anyone’s existence as a distinct entity? Is this due to the lack of good discernment? Or it is the direct underestimation of individuality? Maybe the acceptance of anyone’s intuitive understanding of the eternal conflict between inconsistency and compatibility.

People don't like getting older, but they do like changing

People are ignorant of what any street clock knows. Why? Because the crack that cleaves existence also swallows their existence-reflecting consciousnesses. Thrown back into existence, the poor souls don't suspect that a moment ago they didn't exist - and only isolated things and persons, swallowed by the crack never to return to this world, arouse a certain fear and foreboding.

People believe that Noah's Ark is a legend when we are already apart of this legend, look around what do you see?

People celebrate you once a year and then they forget about you. It’s like you’re a story in a book and once the story has been read, the words disappear with the closing of the book until another year jogs their memory and they remember you existed. I only existed when people noticed me at Christmas, especially the kids. You’d think that was the only reason I existed. It’s like I had no other purpose. They didn’t even know my name. Who gets to decide my fate for me? I do have a free will you know,” said Ahimsa continuing his rant.

Perhaps it's true that all men love their fathers, no matter how terrible the things they do to their sons: there is a part of us that remains forever in debt to those responsible for our existence.

Perhaps the saddest part of coexistence is the concept of interdependence being necessary for any form of solidarity to be realized. Being encouraged to lean on the weak, does not sound like a long term viable solution to attaining strength.

Poverty would always exist when we allow injustices to speak.

Physical existence is finite. - Sagar Gorijala.

Positive energy radiates from every word you share to a magnitude that can not be measured on scale. The vibrations he sends your way are received and absorbed into the very core of your existence. The power within his words quench the areas of your spirit that only God knows. Mortality thrives on the very essence of Godly Love

Praise to be the stars that implode. A new freedom opens up within them: annulled from space, exonerated from time, existing at last, for themselves alone and no longer in relation to all the rest, perhaps only they can be sure they really exist.

Philosophy loves it wild.

Poetry is death and death is poetry.

Podrías POR FAVOR dejar de aprecer de la nada y asustarme" Pagan "Normalmente no eres tan Irritable". Dank "Mantente fuera de mi habitación, Podría haber estado Desnuda". Pagan "¿Quieres que vuele lejos?. Eso es lindo". Dank "No queria ser Linda, pero parecia que ya no podía seguir enojada tampoco". Pagan "¿Su risa había causado este calor relajante en mi cuerpo?". Pagan "Estupido Tipo Muerto Parlante". Pagan "Pagan: ¿Has estado Observandome? Dank: Durante semanas, Pagan, Durante Semanas..." "No puedo decirte lo que soy, Ya he roto Demasiadas Reglas". Dank "Nunca he tenido Problema en dejar saber a una Chica que me interesa... Hasta Ahora". Leif "Siento el dolor de cada corazon que tomo". Cancion de Dank "La oscuridad me abraza, pero la luz aún dibuja mi alma Vacía". Canción de Dank "El vacío en el que solía usar dolor, para llenar el agujero ya no me controla, ya no me llama, Gracias a ti". Cancion de Dank "Dank Walker esta aqui. Como, en nuestra escuela. Como, Inscrito en nuestra escuela. ¿Puedes Creerlo?". Miranda "Dank Walker. El alma, Mi alma ¿Era Dank Walker, el Rockero? "El tipo parece que no puede apartar los ojos de ti, No es que lo pueda Culpar". Leif "Te necesito, Nunca dudes de mi necesidad por ti". Dank "Sabía que el rosa pálido te sentaría, la mayoría de las chicas no pueden llevarlo, pero en ti, es Perfecto". Dank "Tu eres lo único que mas quiero en el Mundo. Sin Embargo, lo único que no puedo Tener". Dank "Sin Embargo Te quedas, Aferrandote a mi, pero te Quedas". Canción de Dank. "Mi Primer sabor de el, hizo Girar mi Mundo". Pagan "Te he dado vida, cuando estaba en mis manos darte Muerte. Alejate de Mi". Cancion de Dank "Alejate de mi, antes de que colapse y te lleve conmigo". Canción de Dank. "Eres una chica Frustante. No eres como ninguna de las almas que he conocido". Dank "Yo no soy un hombre, Por lo que no tengo un Corazón, que ame como un ser humano lo hace". Dank "Tu eres mi existencia, Yo soy Tuyo". Dank "Eres Mía ahora, Mientras camines por la Tierra me perteneces, Nada puede hacerte Daño". Dank "Es practicamente imposible hacer daño a lo que La Muerte proteje". Dank

Praise be to God I’m not good, And have the natural egotism of flowers And rivers following their bed Preoccupied without knowing it Only with blooming and flowing. This is the only mission in the World, This—to exist clearly, And to know how to do it without thinking about it.)

Price and Cost. Sometimes we pay more. Sometimes we pay less. You've got to determine what you are willing to pay for success.

...properly a theory about knowledge, not about religion. A theist and a Christian may be an agnostic; an atheist may not be an agnostic. An atheist may deny that there is God, and in this case his atheism is dogmatic and not agnostic. Or he may refuse to acknowledge that there is a God simply on the ground that he perceives no evidence for his existence and finds the arguments which have been advanced in proof of it invalid. In this case his atheism is critical, not agnostic. The atheist may be, and not infrequently is, an agnostic.

Prove to the world that you are alive, let your words breathe life into the nostrils of the universe.

provou que (o prazer) é um presente da divindade, 'pois - dizia - o homem não pode dar a si próprio nem sensações nem ideias, recebe tudo; a dor e o prazer lhe vêm de fora, como sua existência'.

Q: The Continuum didn't think you had it in you, Jean-Luc. But I knew you did...We wanted to see if you had the ability to expand your mind and your horizons. And for one brief moment, you did. Picard: When I realized the paradox. Q: Exactly. For that one fraction of a second, you were open to options you had never considered. That is the exploration that awaits you. Not mapping stars and studying nebula, but charting the unknown possibilities of existence.