- “Life can be frustrating sometimes. Take a nap, exercise, meditate or do whatever it takes to ‘reboot’ your thinking. Happiness is just a thought away!” ― Tom Giaquinto, Be A Good Human
- “Being Tranquil didn’t sound so bad to him. He’d been terrified of being swallowed up by the darkness for so long it seemed like it would be a relief to get it over with. You were only scared of becoming nothing until you were nothing.Just like dying” ― David Gaider, Asunder
- “Invite TranquilityThe sea,–Something to look atWhen we are angry.” ― Reiko Chiba, Hiroshige’s Tokaido in Prints and Poetry
- “In an age of bombsguzzling blood, skylarks merge peacewith thought and action.” ― Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams
- “What comes, when it comes, will be what it is.” ― Alberto Caeiro, The Collected Poems of Alberto Caeiro
- “All beings exist and nothing elseAnd that’s why they’re called beings” ― Alberto Caeiro, The Keeper of Sheep
- “Living in harmony with one another brings inner tranquility” ― Lailah Gifty Akita, Pearls of Wisdom: Great mind
- “Fall in lovewith the energyof the morningstrace your fingers along the lullof the afternoonstake the spirit of the eveningsin your armskiss it deeply and thenmake loveto the tranquilityof the nights.” ― Sanober Khan
- “Silent is an anagram of listen.” ― Johnny Rich, The Human Script
- “Every hour of your life that ticks by, there are numerous points and moments when you can choose to pause – and be aware of your mental and physical state. At any given point, you can freeze the flow that is your life, and be fully conscious for a moment.” ― Kevin Michel, Moving Through Parallel Worlds To Achieve Your Dreams
- “Yes, this is what my senses alone have learned:—Things don’t have significance: they only have existence.Things are the only hidden meaning of things.” ― Alberto Caeiro, The Keeper of Sheep
- “Praise be to God I’m not good,And have the natural egotism of flowersAnd rivers following their bedPreoccupied without knowing itOnly with blooming and flowing.This is the only mission in the World,This—to exist clearly,And to know how to do it without thinking about it.)” ― Alberto Caeiro, The Keeper of Sheep
- “She felt all right. Her heart was like a drum hanging from piano wire in her chest, slowly, slowly beaten. Her hands and feet were numb, not with cold but with a sultry torpor. Thoughts moved with a tranquil lethargy, her brain a leisurely machine imbedded in swaths of woolly packing.She felt all right.” ― Richard Matheson, I Am Legend and Other Stories
- “The day you realize desperation leads to nowhere and is unattractive, is the day you begin to succeed in this life.” ― Major Mike Russell
- “An uncertain evil causes anxiety because, at the bottom of one’s heart, one goes on hoping till the last moment that it may not be true; a certain evil, on the other hand, instills, for a time, a kind of dreary tranquillity.” ― Alberto Moravia, Contempt
- “Happiness is not found in serenity, tranquility or surrealism. It is found in harmony of thoughts, actions, and reality.” ― Debasish Mridha
- “And I find a happiness in the fact of accepting —In the sublimely scientific and difficult fact of accepting the inevitable natural.” ― Alberto Caeiro, The Collected Poems of Alberto Caeiro
- “but I am not someone who likes to woundrather I have a quiet mind” ― Sappho, If Not, Winter: Fragments of Sappho
- “Fall in lovewith the energyof the morningstrace your fingers along the lullof the afternoonstake the spirit of the eveningsin your armskiss it deeply and thenmake loveto the tranquilityof the nights.” ― Sanober Khan
- “This river, like all rivers, remember its course” ― Brit Bennett, The Vanishing Half
- “Sometimes you just have to find something to keep your body grounded, your mind flexible, and your heart open.” ― Imania Margria
- “I skipped a stone on the glass-like surface of a sleepy lake this morning. And I watched the ripples roll out from the stone’s impact until their energy abated and they fell smooth as was the rest of the lake. And as it become smooth again, I thought that one of the greatest things I could ask of God would be to grant me the gift of a soul with such inner calm that it would smooth out every ripple from every stone that Satan could ever throw into it.” ― Craig D. Lounsbrough
- “Her er rummelig og bredt, her slår vi oss ned i en grushaug og spiser mat og drikker saft og ligger på ryggen med sprikende knær og røker pipe, mens blikket går lange turer på himmelen med hodet ned.” ― Peter Wessel Zapffe, Barske glæder og andre temaer fra et liv under åpen himmel
- “The day you realize desperation leads to nowhere and is unattractive, is the day you begin to succeed in this life.” ― Major Mike Russell
- “Believe what you believe and it will be, believe what others believe and they will consume you!” ― Stanley Victor Paskavich
- “If you keep looking within, you will find stillness, a tranquillity that you’ve never experienced before. It’s like this secret space your mind can visit that unlocks new levels of creativity and confidence that you never thought possible.” ― Joel Annesley, Quiet Confidence: Breaking Up with Shyness
- “Life can be frustrating sometimes. Take a nap, exercise, meditate or do whatever it takes to ‘reboot’ your thinking. Happiness is just a thought away!” ― Tom Giaquinto, Be A Good Human
- “Lightly, lightly, very lightly,A wind passes very lightlyAnd goes away, always very lightly.And I don’t know what I thinkAnd I don’t want to know.” ― Alberto Caeiro, The Keeper of Sheep
- “What does this think about that?Nothing thinks about anything.Does the earth have consciousness of its stones and plants?If it did, it would be people. . .Why am I worrying about this?If I think about these things,I’ll stop seeing trees and plantsAnd stop seeing the EarthFor only seeing my thoughts…I’ll get unhappy and stay in the dark.And so, without thinking, I have the Earth and the Sky.” ― Alberto Caeiro, The Keeper of Sheep
- “And so on this rainbow day, with storms all around them, and blue sky above, they rode only as far as the valley. But from there, before they turned to go back, the monuments appeared close, and they loomed grandly with the background of purple bank and creamy cloud and shafts of golden lightning. They seemed like sentinels — guardians of a great and beautiful love born under their lofty heights, in the lonely silence of day, in the star-thrown shadow of night. They were like that love. And they held Lucy and Slone, calling every day, giving a nameless and tranquil content, binding them true to love, true to the sage and the open, true to that wild upland home.” ― Zane Grey, Wildfire