“In our whole life melody the music is broken off here and there by rests, and we foolishly think we have come to the end of time. God sends a time of forced leisure, a time of sickness and disappointed plans, and makes a sudden pause in the hymns of our lives, and we lament that our voice must be silent and our part missing in the music which ever goes up to the ear of our Creator. Not without design does God write the music of our lives. Be it ours to learn the time and not be dismayed at the rests. If we look up, God will beat the time for us.” IfsThinkingWritingLooksDoeEndsWholeLife IsVoiceChristianityOur LivesPlansMissingDesignBrokenMusic IsBeatsEarsSilentCreatorWhole LifeGods WillLook UpSicknessMelodyDisappointedLeisurePausesEnd TimesHere And ThereHymnsLamentDismayed Author:John Ruskin
“I remember Detroit feeling really unsafe, feeling scared a lot. Our house was broken into, our car was stolen, we had to get a watchdog, we would get beat up in the street, I had my bike stolen. There was just a lot of real anarchy on the streets and sidewalks.” RealFeelingsRememberHouseStreetsCarBrokenBeatsScaredAnarchyBikeStolenDetroitSidewalkUnsafe Author:Sufjan Stevens
“Always the idea of unbroken quiet broods around the grave. It is a port where the storms of life never beat, and the forms that have been tossed on its chafing waves lie quiet forevermore. There the child nestles as peacefully as ever it lay in its mother's arms, and the workman's hands lie still by his side, and the thinker's brain is pillowed in silent mystery, and the poor girl's broken heart is steeped in a balm that extracts its secret woe, and is in the keeping of a charity that covers all blame.” HeartChildrenHas BeensStillsIdeasHandsFormLyingMotherGirlSidesPoorSecretBrainMysteryBrokenArmsQuietBeatsBlameLaysSilentCharityWaveStormGravesThinkerWoePortUnbrokenWorkmenStorms Of LifeChafing Author:Edwin Hubbel Chapin
“In psychology, there's something called the broken-leg problem. A statistical formula may be highly successful in predicting whether or not a person will go to a movie in the next week. But someone who knows that this person is laid up with a broken leg will beat the formula. No formula can take into account the infinite range of such exceptional events.” KnowsMayPersonsProblemNextSuccessfulPsychologyWeekEventsBrokenBeatsAccountsInfiniteLegsRangeFormulasExceptionalNext WeekPredictingBroken Leg Author:Atul Gawande
“People who leave their cars on the street with tape covering their broken windows are obviously too trusting. I mean, when your car did have glass for a window, someone broke into it. How is tape any more of a deterrent? What are the thieves going to say? Ooh, that like looks like duct tape, we can't beat that. Let's look for one with scotch or masking.” PeopleLooksMeanStreetsCarBrokenBeatsWindowGlassesBrokeTapeThievesCoveringScotchDeterrentDuct TapeBroken Windows Author:Aaron Karo
“A heap of broken images, where the sun beats, And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief, And the dry stone no sound of water. Only There is shadow under this red rock, (Come in under the shadow of this red rock), And I will show you something different from either Your shadow at morning striding behind you Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you; I will show you fear in a handful of dust.” GivingDifferentShowsFearSoundWaterBehindsMorningSunTreeRocksBrokenBeatsShadowRedStonesDustEveningRisingDryReliefShelterCricketHandfulBehind YouWaste LandDead TreesSound Of WaterBroken Images Author:T. S. Eliot
“What white man has ever seen me drunk? Who has ever come to me hungry and left me unfed? Who has seen me beat my wives or abuse my children? What law have I broken?” MenChildrenLawLeftWhiteWifeBrokenBeatsAbuseMy WifeHungryDrunkMy ChildrenNative AmericanWhite Man Author:Sitting Bull
“The winter evening settles down With smell of steaks in passageways. Six o'clock. The burnt-out ends of smoky days. And now a gusty shower wraps The grimy scraps Of withered leaves about your feet And newspapers from vacant lots; The showers beat On broken blinds and chimney-pots, And at the corner of the street A lonely cab-horse steams and stamps. And then the lighting of the lamps.” EndsFeetStreetsBrokenSixBeatsLonelyHorseWinterCornersSmellNewspapersEveningClockSettlingPotShowersStampsLampsWrapsLightingSteamScrapSteakSettling DownCabVacantChimneysWitheredBurnt OutWithered Leaves Author:T. S. Eliot
“Heart broken-he felt a deep ache in his chest, like that of a sore muscle, and each beat of his heart pained him” HeartFeltBrokenBeatsMusclesChestsAche Author:Christopher Paolini
“George had turned at the sound of her arrival. For a moment he contemplated her, as one who had fallen out of heaven. He saw radiant joy in her face, he saw the flowers beat against her dress in blue waves. The bushes above them closed. He stepped quickly forward and kissed her. Before she could speak, almost before she could feel, a voice called 'Lucy! Lucy! Lucy!' The silence of life had been broken by Miss Bartlett, who stood brown against the view.” FeelsMomentsFacesJoySpeakHeavenSoundVoiceViewsSilenceSawsMissingFlowerBrokenBeatsDressesBlueWaveFallenBrownArrivalsRadiantLucyRoom With A View Book:A Room With A View: England Literature Source: A Room With A View: England Literature
“Whatever happened to me just now has gotten to me, broken past the fragile shell I've built. More than my memory is gone. My soul has wings that beat to a heart I don't understand and I see things, feel things that I know aren't from here, but that are so real.” KnowsFeelsHeartRealSoulPastMemoriesGoneHappenedBrokenBeatsBuiltWingsMy SoulFragileShells Book:As I Wake Source: As I Wake