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Unattached to man or matter,
You remain aloof and cold.
The right words to express oneself can never be found in any dictionary.
[S]elfless action, action done while free of a sense of self. Action in which you don't see yourself as separate from other things.
A woman without a degree of decency and delicacy is unsexed.
To be excited is still to be unsatisfied.
Feelings are untidy ...
It is idle to await unanimity.
I consider a house without books or a piano to be unfurnished.
The uncreated is a vast, empty space. This emptiness is so scary that most hold on to what they know, making minor adjustments to what they understand, unable to move on to something unknown.
By your side I'm most quiet and most unquiet, most inhibited and most free.
Dizzied, thrilled, depressed by remembering ...
Utterly, irrevocably, lost
Stark raving sane.
What people call unemotional just doesnt have a single overriding emotion to it. The things that I like best are the ones that ambiguous on the emotional level.
I'm all out o faith, this is how I feel. I'm cold and I am shamed lying naked on the floor. Illusions never change into something real. I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn. You're a little late, I'm already torn.
By now I was utterly deprogrammed. I walked along naked usually, clothes being not only putrid but unnecessary. My skin had been baked a deep terra-cotta brown and was the constituency of harness leather. The sun no longer penetrated it. I retained my hat.
An unshared happiness is not happiness.
Words empty as the wind are best left unsaid.
Unnerved, the nerve, you're nervous, nervous that I'm right.
Man finds nothing so intolerable as to be in a state of complete rest, without passions, without occupation, without diversion, without effort. Then he feels his nullity, loneliness, inadequacy, dependence, helplessness, emptiness.
Uniconsciousess is a consciousness and awareness that everything, everyone, every beauty, every life, and every thought arises from the same thing. We are one. We are different expressions of one.
The triumph of an uncluttered mind.
Soundless speechless sorties of life.
Comfortable; made the courageous weak
Peaceful Warrior
She sat in the silence that resulted in the absence of her words, feeling unburdened but not absolved.
Blind and naked as an unearthed mole, uncomprehending.
Stunned cannot adequately describe how I feel right now. I am bursting with emotion - a volcanic mixture of happiness and sadness and adoration -
She was almost sixty and she had not been to London, or Paris, or Rome, and there was no going there now. Yes, she was balanced, as she had gotten into the habit of congratulating herself for being. But, she saw, she was balanced on a very narrow perch.
Let the thick curtain fall;I better know than allHow little I have gained,How vast the unattained.
I keep pure heart,unmoved by provoking actions.
The way bewilderment lies upon me, I have no need of blanket. In
Gestalt means whole, and so are you.
To stand in the shadow
of the scar up in the air.
To stand-for-no-one-and-nothing.
Unrecognized,
for you alone.
With all there is room for in that,
even without
language.
An unpeaceful mind cannot operate normally.
By nothing,under no conditions, be ye perturbed.
I stood dumfounded, founded in dumbness.
Alone. It was such an insignificant word. Or it had been for centuries. He'd sought out the solitude, had slept away centuries in his cave without hesitation. And now? Now he hated the quiet.
He detested being alone.
Gloomy calm of idle vacancy.
I felt pleasantly empty, untouched by everything around me and happy to be unseen by all.
An unSpiritual person is: A Human Current of Energy in an Ocean of Air
I felt frighteningly unbridled.
Numb. He felt everything. He couldn't feel anything.
Uncontradicting solitude
Supports me on its giant palm;
And like a sea-anemone
Or simple snail, there cautiously
Unfolds, emerges, what I am.
The uninitiated are those who believe in nothing except what they can grasp in their hands, and who deny the existence of all that is invisible.
Alone!-that worn-out word, So idly spoken, and so coldly heard; Yet all that poets sing and grief hath known Of hopes laid waste, knells in that word ALONE!
Alone, the world offers itself freely to us. To be unmasked, it has no choice.
Umbed by disappointment and betrayal, like a child who had been awakened suddenly from a summer dream about christmas morning.
Deep breath ... I am peaceful, I am strong.
exasperating composure.
Quite pure, quite free of future planning, I mounted
the tangled funeral pyre built for my suffering,
so sure of nothing more to buy for future needs,
while in my heart the stored reserves kept silent.
The (state of) vacancy should be brought to the utmost degree, and that of stillness guarded with unwearying vigour.
relaxed perseverance.
dazzled by the sheer essence of the whole,
I looked on, I thought, I reflected, I admired, in a state of stupefaction not altogether unmingled with fear!
uncomplicated things
I haven't any allegiance, any responsibilities, any hatreds, any worries, any prejudices, any passion. I'm neither for nor against. I'm a neutral.
How happy is the little stone That rambles in the road alone, And doesn't care about careers, And exigencies never fears; Whose coat of elemental brown A passing universe put on; And independent as the sun, Associates or glows alone, Fulfilling absolute decree In casual simplicity.
Alone, but not alone
view. Absentmindedly
I am quite alone. I am neither happy nor unhappy; I lie suspended like a hair or a feather in the cloudy mixtures of memory.
Expression is when you are at one with nothingness.
Who never lost, are unprepared
He who goes unenvied shall not be admired.
Be not solitary, be not idle
Artless yourself, you suspect not others of deceit; and viewing the world through the medium of your own truth and innocence, you fancy all who surround you to deserve your confidence and esteem. What
All my habits through life have been singularly removed from any condition of reliance on others, and the feeling - right or wrong - that aloneness is my proper position has prevailed since my early childhood, no doubt nourished and strengthened by many and quick-following bereavements.
The calm man is not the man who is dull. You must not mistake Sattva for dullness or laziness. The calm man is the one who has control over the mind waves. Activity is the manifestation of inferior strength, calmness, of the superior.
Too excited to be genuinely happy
Accustomed to lure him into speaking of himself. But she put them far less spontaneously, far less adroitly, than usual. Her one all-absorbing anxiety in entering that room was not an anxiety to be trifled with.
No one is moved to act, or resolves to speak a single word, who does not hope by means of this action or word to release anxiety from his spirit.
Mad, adj. Affected with a high degree of intellectual independence.
I am self-contained and self-reliant; your opinion is nothing to me; I have no interest in you, care nothing for you, and see and hear you with indifference.
Yesterday's dirt and mistakes have moved through me. I am shiny and pink inside, clean. Empty is good. Empty is strong.
I've got my indignation but I'm pure in all my thoughts.
He lives alone, unexcited, disinterested, world-weary and ungiving, yet it is this dry-as-dust approach that makes him fascinating.
I feel naturally florid when I look up again. I look like a flourish. I look the way the word galore feels. I feel uncultivated beautiful, like pure, organic allure.
Troubled is a polite word for what I am.
I stood lonely enough, but to that feeling of isolation I was accustomed: it did not oppress me much.
When shucked and released from its edges, the windowless subject stands alone as its own thing.
One who is unrestrained in life-delusion overcomes; as the wind a weak tree.
If you make an inner-intent to remain steady in a completely unsteady atmosphere, you will be able to remain steady. This is because steadiness is indeed the quality of your own Self-form. So then, what do You have do with what is unsteady?
Squatted beside the fire, with the warmth of it upon his face and hands, he felt a smug contentment that seemed strangely out of place
the contentment of a man who had reduced his needs to the strictly basic
and with the contentment came a full-bodied confidence that was just as out of place.
Severely bifurcated as he: someone who could be so utterly confident in some realms and so utterly despondent in others.
Derailed. In exile. Deeply ashamed, despised. Yet she had so little pride, she was grateful most days simply to be alive.
There is Minimalist art; there are minimalist lives.
As chaste as unsunned snow.
It is not surprising that emotion untutored by thought results in nearly contentless blather, in which--ironically enough--genuine emotion cannot be adequately expressed.
Nonchalance is the ability to remain down to earth when everything else is up in the air.
I am as one who is left alone at a banquet, the lights dead and the flowers faded.
Submit to me.
So she said nothing, but looked doggedly and sadly at the shore, wrapped in its mantle of peace; as if the people there had fallen alseep, she thought; were free like smoke, were free to come and go like ghosts. They have no suffering there, she thought.
I was a peaceful sedentary man, a lover of a quiet life, with no appetite for perils and commotions. But I was beginning to realise that I was very obstinate.
The word is too weak. There is no word in the language strong enough to describe my feelings.
So thoughtless awareness is the first beautiful state you have to achieve. That will give you peace and a witness state to enjoy the drama of life, to enjoy the different varieties of people, while you will be growing within yourself.
There is nothing more abominable than being in a state of bodily exhaustion and mental irritation; I was too lethargic to get up and seek some means of occupying my mind, but I was too uneasy to fall asleep.
Confident. Cocky. Lazy. Dead.
Plain as a nose in a man's face.
The unseen is almost always underlined with the unsaid.
I feel as exposed as a sweatshirt worn wrong-side-out, or like pocket linings dangling outside of a pair of jeans. My heart, my hope, hang in the afternoon sun.
The proud, the cold untroubled heart of stone, that never mused on sorrow but its own.
O timid one, awaken, exert yourself, draw back the curtains your training and background have hung over the windows of your soul.