Long live the dead because we live in them. — Clarice Lispector, A Breath of Life
Long live the dead because we live in them. — Clarice Lispector, A Breath of Life
Long live the dead because we live in them. — Clarice Lispector, A Breath of Life
Long live the dead because we live in them. — Clarice Lispector, A Breath of Life
Long live the dead because we live in them. — Clarice Lispector, A Breath of Life
Download Customize

Long live the dead because we live in them.

— Clarice Lispector, A Breath of Life
Pin Share Tweet Telegram
Topics
breath death life time

More “Breath” Quotes

Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
i am alwaysstalking you, my dear. with my thoughtsmy words.my breath. — Sanober Khan
With your breath, issue words of a new contract. Become the law creator of a new prosperity. — Bryant McGill, Simple Reminders: Inspiration for Living Your Best Life
Words are just words. The evidence is in how you act, how you react. — Maya Banks, Fever
The savage rushing of the river seemed to be inside her head, inside her body. Even when the oarswomen, their guides, we — Alice Walker, Now Is the Time to Open Your Heart
Prayer is as natural an expression of faith as breathing is to life. — Jonathan Edwards
Life is short as breathing!Forget Yesterday, Focus today to enjoy tomorrow!"The purpose of life is to live it, not destr — Ebelsain Villegas
True writers know that writing is not something they feel required to do,or to make a living they must do, it is quite f — Milissa R. Bailey
Grammar is the breathing power for the life of language — Munia Khan
We should keep learning so long as we have grace and breathe. — Lailah Gifty Akita, Pearls of Wisdom: Great mind
Patience is learning to take a deep breath while you’re exhaling — Josh Stern, And That's Why I'm Single: What Good Is Having A Lucky Horseshoe Up Your Butt When The Horse Is Still Attached?
Feelings come and go like clouds in a windy sky. Conscious breathing is my anchor. — Thich Nhat Hanh, Stepping into Freedom: Rules of Monastic Practice for Novices