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Beauty In Words Quotes

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Amit Ray
“Enlightenment is the transforming process that makes one kind, happy, and compassionate to the world. Enlightenment is bringing greatness in our ordinary life. Enlightenment is bringing beauty in our words, actions, breath and thoughts. Enlightenment is unfolding our true divinity. Enlightenment is bringing sweetness in our relationships. Enlightenment is making friendship with the whole existence. Enlightenment is making the whole existence as the center of our heart.”
Amit Ray, Enlightenment Step by Step

Terri Windling
“(â€�.) “What does it matter whose head those images came from? ‘Poetry is a conversation not a monologue,â€� â€� Fox quoted Cooper in a passable English accent. “A writer can only put the words on the paper; the vision has to come from the reader, right? It’s language, not paint, not film. That’s the beauty of it to me. Why do your woods or your Wood Wife, have to look precisely the same as Cooper’s?â€�
“Well in terms of Miller’s work on Cooper-�
“We’re not talking literary critique here. We’re talking about poems, words on a page,â€� Fox said, tapping his knee, “and what those words turn into when they slip inside your brain.â€� He tapped his head. “It’s magic; and magic disappears if you try too hard to pin it down.”
Terri Windling, The Wood Wife

Annabel Abbs
“But then, one bright morning, I walked out through woods of pine and birch. Foxgloves and wild clematis and briar roses were bursting from the earth. Birdsong shook the air. Swifts snipped at the sky. I knew then that I must publish a collection of my poems. Not only the tragic ones but new verse, about the glory of life, the joys of solitude, the majesty of nature.”
Annabel Abbs, Miss Eliza's English Kitchen

Ben Spencer
“Usually, she existed for him as a celestial body hanging from the heavens, bright but stationary, too distant to truly be known. But all at once she was burning across the frame. He watched her approach with a reverent awe. Her hair, still cosmic black, looked like a waterfall poured from the night sky.”
Ben Spencer, Many Savage Moons