“Reality surpasses imagination; and we see, breathing, brightening, and moving before our eyes sights dearer to our hearts than any we ever beheld in the land of sleep.” HeartRealityEyeMovingImaginationSleepLandSightBreathing Author:Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
“Organic life beneath the shoreless waves Was born and rais’d in Ocean’s pearly caves First forms minute, unseen by spheric glass, Move on the mud, or pierce the watery mass; These, as successive generations bloom, New powers acquire, and larger limbs assume; Whence countless groups of vegetation spring, And breathing realms of fin, and feet and wing.” FirstsMovingFormBornGenerationsGroupsFeetMinutesOceanMassSpringWingsAssumingGlassesWaveBreathingRealmsAcquireUnseenMudCavesLimbsPierceVegetationFinsOrganic Life Author:Erasmus Darwin
“My monumental netted sculptural environments move through time, animated by an ever-changing 'wind choreography,' making invisible air currents suddenly visible to the human eye. I make living, breathing pieces that respond to the forces of nature - wind, light, water.” HumansLightEyeMovingForceWaterEnvironmentPiecesAirMovementWindCurrentsInvisibleBreathingVisibleAnimatedRough TimesChoreographyForces Of NatureHuman Eyes Author:Janet Echelman
“... at times they are good and quiet company, the dead; they will not interrupt your musings, but when they speak, whether they be Jews or Turks or heathens, they will speak in a tongue all can understand. there are even countries where the moving, breathing people are less intelligible, dwell in a world further apart form you, than that silent population under the earth.” PeopleWorldCountryEarthMovingFormSpeakCompanyQuietSilentPopulationJewTongueBreathingMusingsHeathen Book:Persian Pictures: From the Mountains to the Sea Source: Persian Pictures: From the Mountains to the Sea
“The power of yes: that's what allows creativity to breathe and to come in. That's what allows your ideas to become living, breathing, moving dreams in action.” IdeasDreamActionMovingCreativityBreatheBreathing Author:Jason Mraz
“Do you mistake me? I am speaking of living, of moving from one moment into the next, and into the one after, breathing death in the spring air.” LifeMomentsMovingNextMistakeAirSpringBreathing Book:Poems of Denise Levertov, 1960-1967 Source: Poems of Denise Levertov, 1960-1967