Epiphany Quotes

The thing about changing the world... Once you do it, the world's all different.

Any great art work … revives and readapts time and space, and the measure of its success is the exte...

Do you ever feel that way?""Lonely?"I search for the words. "Restless. As if you haven't really met ...

God's voice is usually nothing more than a whisper, and you have to listen very carefully to hear it...

In the moment when I truly understand my enemy, understand him well enough to defeat him, then in th...

And what lights the sun? Its own fire. And the sun goes on, day after day, burning and burning. The ...

He glanced back at the wall. How like a mirror, too, her face. Impossible; for how many people did y...

I didn't know I was really alive in this world until I felt things hard enough to kill for 'em...

Alright! You sir, you sir, how about a shave?Come and visit your good friend Sweeney.You sir, too si...

Small things start us in new ways of thinking

I never made one of my discoveries through the process of rational thinking

Last year I had a very unusual experience. I was awake, with my eyes closed, when I had a dream. It ...

In the forty minutes I watched the muskrat, he never saw me, smelled me, or heard me at all. When he...

Today is the winter solstice. The planet tilts just so to its star, lists and holds circling in a fi...

The color-patches of vision part, shift, and reform as I move through space in time. The present is ...

All at once, something wonderful happened, although at first, it seemed perfectly ordinary. A female...

I have often noticed that these things, which obsess me, neither bother nor impress other people eve...

A kind of northing is what I wish to accomplish, a single-minded trek towards that place where any s...

Xerxes, I read, ‘halted his unwieldy army for days that he might contemplate to his satisfaction’ th...

And under the cicadas, deeper down that the longest taproot, between and beneath the rounded black r...

Say you could view a time-lapse film of our planet: what would you see? Transparent images moving th...

I want to think about trees. Trees have a curious relationship to the subject of the present moment....

You are God. You want to make a forest, something to hold the soil, lock up energy, and give off oxy...

Shadow is the blue patch where the light doesn’t hit. It is mystery itself, and mystery is the ancie...

I was in no tent under leaves, sleepless and glad. There was no moon at all; along the world’s coast...

It looked as though the leaves of the autumn forest had taken flight, and were pouring down the vall...

Those people who shoot endless time-lapse films of unfurling roses and tulips have the wrong idea. T...

Were the earth as smooth as a ball bearing, it might be beautiful seen from another planet, as the r...

Our life is a faint tracing on the surface of mystery. The surface of mystery is not smooth, any mor...

I am sitting here, you are sitting there. Say even that you are sitting across the kitchen table fro...

Kaladin screamed, reaching the end of the bridge. Finding a tiny surge of strength somewhere, he rai...

It strikes me profoundly that the world is more often than not a bad and cruel place.

We are communities in time and in a place, I know, but we are communities in faith as well - and som...

I've never known before what it feels like to want someone - not to want to hook up with them or wha...

This was not of the nature of a Christlike lesson for Owen Meany to learn, as he lay in the manger, ...