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My Body, My Soul and I.
My body is mine, but my body is not me,
My body is an expression of my soul.
My soul is mine, but my soul is not me,
My soul is an expression of me -
for I am.
I am the Soul.
I am the Light Divine.
I am Love.
I am Will.
I am Fixed Design.
A Soul Knowing: You are the sum total of the Body, Mind, and Soul, and each of these aspects of you has a purpose and a function, but only one has an agenda: the Soul.
I am the reflection of my source which is magnificent in all ways.
Be impeccable with your words
That I alone hold the definition of what I am.
This ego - the less there is of it, the nearer I am to that which I really am: the universal body.
The ultimate luxury possession, the ultimate status symbol is the real and all-to-visible possession of one's own soul.
As I take up my pen I feel myself so full, so equal to my subject, and see my book so clearly before me in embryo, I would almost like to try to say it all in a single word.
What dazzles, for the moment spends its spirit; Whats genuine, shall posterity inherit.
Be the embodiment of success
The innermost essence of my being ... is fearless; it is immune to criticism; it does not fear any challenge.
There is one story left, one road: that it is. And on this road there are very many signs that, being, is uncreated and imperishable, whole, unique, unwavering, and complete.
An epigram often flashes light into regions where reason shines but dimly.
The soul,
Advancing ever to the source of light
And all perfection, lives, adores, and reigns
In cloudless knowledge, purity, and bliss.
Affirmation: I am myself, only I can define myself and I am priceless.
You are a limitless consciousness, Love, and the One who contains within yourself all that is.
For I am I: ergo, the truth of myself; my own sphinx, conflict, chaos, vortex - asymmetric to all rhythms, oblique to all paths. I am the prism between black and white: mine own unison in duality.
I am what I am; sacred soul, spirit and body.
He gives us the very quintessence of perception,-the clearly crystalized precipitation of all that is most precious in the ferment of impression after the impertinent and obtrusive particulars have evaporated from the memory.
Your excellence is what will leave your competition clueless.
Your uniqueness is what will leave your competition speechless.
Your brilliance is what will leave your competition breathless.
Your transcendence is what will leave your competition lifeless.
That which the entire world regards as 'mine', it is [really] 'not mine'; this Knowledge itself is the Self, the Soul.
I want to be defined by my own essence.
Unspeakable is the variety of form and immeasurable the diversity of beauty, but in all is the seal of unity.
You are known by the thoughts you seed.
Time is the image of eternity.
Indomitable soul encompasses a beautiful heart and a beautiful smile.
When a defining moment comes along, you define the moment, or the moment defines you.
That which comes and goes, rises and sets, is born and dies is the ego. That which always abides, never changes, and is devoid of qualities is the Self.
Man is a microcosm, or a little world, because he is an extract from all the stars and planets of the whole firmament, from the earth and the elements; and so he is their quintessence.
Wordless,
Infinite -
You.
You intensify
everything.
You are
fire
burning
all that
is left
of my
heart.
What you achieve, endures throughout time
My soul is the mirror of the universe, and my body is its frame
Those essences the truth enfold
If you went in search of it, you would not find the boundaries of the soul, though you traveled every road-so deep is its measure [logos].
Mortal through I be, yea ephemeral, if but a moment
I gaze up at the night's starry domain of heaven,
Then no longer on earth I stand; I touch the Creator,
And my lively spirit drinketh immortality.
God has given to His works His own character of emeth; they are watertight, faithful, reliable, not at all vague or phantasmal.
What repeatedly enters your mind and occupies your mind, eventually shapes your mind, and will ultimately express itself in what you do and who you become.
Life is the courier of the universal brilliance. Elysse
A man's character is best described in his epitaph
You are the expression of consciousness; your thoughts are the expression of you.
This narrowed self-image we will be calling the persona,
Perfection scribbled out or the imperfection that makes you, me, anyone perfect and complete because it includes the truth of our mortality. Get
Live your epitaph
You don't get to Define me, only I can Define me, all I wish from you is to recognize my Definition.
Tis immortality, 'tis that alone, Amid life's pains, abasements, emptiness, The soul can comfort, elevate, and fill. That only, and that amply this performs.
You are God's own masterpiece! That means you are not ordinary or average; you are a one-of-a-kind original.
A real artist is the one who has learned to recognize and to render ...
the 'radiance' of all things as an epiphany or showing forth of the truth.
Indelible, adj.
That first night, you took your finger and pointed to the top of my head, then traced a line between my eyes, down my nose, over my lips, my chin, my neck, to the center of my chest. It was so surprising. I knew I would never mimic it. That one gesture would be yours forever.
The symbols of the self arise from the depths of the body.
It is character that communicates most eloquently. As Emerson once put it, What you are shouts so loudly in my ears I cannot hear what you say.
You are purer than the pure. Never manifold, you are individual Consciousness.
Unborn, unchanging, all-pervasive You are a mountain of joy.
An epitaph is a belated advertisement for a line of goods that has been discontinued.
This is the most enormous extension of vision of which life is capable: the projection of itself into other lives. This is the lonely, magnificent power of humanity. It is ... the supreme epitome of the reaching out.
Impeccability of the word can lead you to personal freedom, to huge success and abundance; it can take away all fear and transform it into joy and love.
I am poetry,
surrounding the dreamer,
Ever present,
I capture the spirit,
enslave
the reluctant pen,
and become
the breath
on the writer's only road.
The wielder of words is the captor of souls.
The I is the soul, which endures.
And moreover, to succeed, the artist must possess the courageous soul ... the brave soul. The soul that dares and defies.
Epigram, than which, if one is content with ostensible
Human perception is literally incarnation.
living soul for ever.
A man not perfect, but of heart so high, of such heroic rage, That even his hopes became a part of earth's eternal heritage.
...words so precisely placed that in combination with other words, also precisely placed, they carve out a shape in space and time.
You can cram a truth into an epigram - the truth, never.
Soul or Intelligence destined to possess the sense of Identity.
Ephemeral It means 'which is in danger of speedy disappearance.
An epigram is only a wisecrack that's played at Carnegie Hall.
To feel the soul without explaining it, without vocabulary, and to represent this sensation.
If I were a carpenter, I would build you a window to my soul. But I would leave that window shut and locked, so that every time you tried to look through it all you would see is your own reflection. You would see that my soul is a reflection of you.
The artist must express the summation of his feeling, knowing and believing through the unity of his life and work.
Man is a physical and spiritual epitome of the Universe.
Each of us embodies, in a particular tale and clothed in the garments of time & place, universal truth and everlasting life.
The Life and Soul, the man who will never go home while there is one man, woman or glass of anything not yet drunk.
And it isn't enough for us to identify with our selves, it is necessary to do so passionately, to the point of life and death. Because only in this way can we regard ourselves not merely as a variant of a human prototype but as a being with its own irreplaceable essence.
Your speech is your ultimate art.
Your deeds are your ultimate creation.
Your destiny is your ultimate masterpiece.
The rarest quality in an epitaph is truth.
My image is who I am, but not what I write.
You are the deep innerness of all things,
the last word that can never be spoken.
You're water. We're the millstone.
You're wind. We're dust blown up into shapes.
You're spirit. We're the opening and closing
of our hands. You're the clarity.
We're the language that tries to say it.
You're joy. We're all the different kinds of laughing.
You became to me the visible incarnation of that unseen ideal whose memory haunts us artists like an exquisite dream.
The essential self is innocent, and when it tastes its own innocence knows that it lives for ever.
I live in company with a body, a silent companion, exacting and eternal. He it is who notes that individuality which is the seal of the weakness of our race. My soul has wings, but the brutal jailer is strict.
Dreams are epitome of life.
I am an acme of things accomplished, and I am an encloser of things to be.
Within us is the soul of the whole, the wise silence, the universal beauty, the eternal One.
I can only be me not thee, as far as the eyes can see!
SELF
BENEATH THE SURFACE,
VEILED ON PURPOSE,
ALL KNOWING AND GRAND,
DIRECTED, GUIDED, BY THE ETERNAL HAND,
SUSTAINED, FULFILLED, FULL OF LIGHT,
REALIZATION ACHIEVED, BY WILLFUL MIGHT.
I am a canvas of my experiences, my story is etched in lines and shading, and you can read it on my arms, my legs, my shoulders, and my stomach.
I am the drying meadow; you the unspoken apology; he is the fluctuating distance between mother and son; she is the first gesture that creates a quiet that is full enough to make the baby sleep.
My genes, my love, are rubber bands and rope; make yourself a structure you can live inside.
Amen.
Naked and pure is the spirit that transcends the existence mediocre.
The artist who could disentangle the subtle soul of the image from its mesh of defining circumstances most exactly and 're-embody' it in artistic circumstances chosen as the most exact for it in its new office, he was the supreme artist.
You are the forward edge of life's advancement; in this moment in time you are the finest expression of life's brilliance.
Who you love is an illustration of you ... but whomever loves you back is you ... in HD.
Etchings endure,
But not in Sand
Meanings Collide
To Unresolved Fragments
Codes fizzle to Static
They are not lost
But Unheard
Never lost
Fading slowly to Silence
By infinite degrees
Every sight and sound inspiring, leading one far out of himself, yet feeding and building up his individuality.
The word is a sign or symbol of the impressions or affections of the soul.
I don't see how an epigram, being a bolt from the blue, with no introduction or cue, ever gets itself writ.
The incarnate Word is with us, is still speaking, is present always, yet leaves no sign but everything that is.
A consciousness was like a face you saw once and forever recognized.