Quotes About Expression

Soy un artista del vivir; mi obra de arte es mi vida. SUZUKI

seventh of the Rituals of Radiant Living: the Ritual of Music.

Charles Bukowski said: 'Some people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must lead.

Whenever you are creating beauty around you, you are restoring your own soul,'" the artist carried on. "Alice Walker said that.

Sí, las palabras que empleas son semillas de la cosecha que recoges. Las palabras son poderosas.

Tell people how proud you are of them and how much you love them while you—and they—are still alive.

no pospongáis todo aquello que debáis hacer para expresar vuestra genialidad y vuestro talento naturales. Vivid una vida que sintáis que es auténtica para vosotros y prestad atención a los pequeños milagros que os ofrece cada día.

Don't put off expressing your gifts and talents. And make certain you enjoy this ride. Have a good time as you rise toward your magnificence

you should learn the rules like a pro so you can break them like an artist.

Remember, if your life is worth thinking about, it is worth writing about.

Las palabras tienen el poder de crear

Cuando trabajas, tú eres la flauta que convierte en música el susurro de las horas. Amar

Las emociones no expresadas nunca mueren. Son enterradas vivas y salen más tarde de peores formas».

I am an artist at living — my work of art is my life. Suzuki True

And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music." —Friedrich Nietzsche

Potential unexpressed turns to pain.

I lost track of time when I was in the studio painting. I will get lost in the canvas. It was a real release for me. It was almost as if I transcended time and moved into another dimension.

That was the strange thing about translation, speaking someone else's words in a voice that somehow was and wasn't your own. You could fool yourself into believing you understood the meaning behind the words, but-as my father had explained long before I was old enough to get it-words and meaning were inseparable. Language shapes thought; I speak, therefore I think, therefor I am.

According to Lacey I had the lyrics all wrong. I sang like it sounded to me, because those words sounded right: I loved you I'm not going back I killed you I'm not going back.

I don't believe in Our Dark Lord of the Underworld or the rising of the Antichrist, I don't believe in child sacrifice or wild midnight blood rituals, and I don't believe that I can call on the power of Satan to knock some cheerleader off her pyramid. Wearing black felt safe. Wearing it on my skin, the mark of something vicious, that felt right.

And we began to sing and play, To lightly dance in rings and faster turn. No man within that hall could keep his seat But needs must dance and leap Against his will. This was the way we danced them to the door And sent them on their way into the world Where they will leap amain Till they think one kind thought. from The Dancing of the Lord of Weir

the collective wisdom of humanity [is] enshrined in its poetry.

You have this maddening little smile sometimes, like you've just thought of something incredibly witty but are afraid to say it in case no one gets the joke.

The way I figured it, keeping quiet was safe. Words could betray you if you choose the wrong ones, or mean less if you used too many.