John Henry Newman Quotes

The soul, at peace, reflects the peace without, Forgetting grief as sunset skies forget The morning's transient shower.

One day you'll have a quiet heart.

Calm of mind, all passion spent.

I gained an inner peace, the serenity of a prisoner, so to speak.

In the madness, you have to find calm.

To sense the peace of extinguished passion Happiness in not knowing the ultimate knowledge

Peace is more than just a feeling. It's the mental and physical frequency where you'll find all your real power.

With stillness comes the benediction of Peace.

I have need to busy my heart with quietude.

Drop Thy still dews of quietness, Till all our strivings cease; Take from our souls the strain and stress, And let our ordered lives confess The beauty of Thy peace.

To be spiritual means to be solid, calm, and peaceful and to be able to look deeply inside and around us.

Stillness is your essential nature.

Peace is first of all the art of being.

Her silence was worth more to her than a thousand words.In that silence,she had peace and clarity.Except during the night,when her own jumbled thoughts would keep her awake.

We all have within us a center of stillness surrounded by silence.

The resting place of the mind is the heart. The only thing the mind hears all day is clanging bells and noise and argument, and all it wants is quietude. The only place the mind will ever find peace is inside the silence of the heart. That's where you need to go.

Just that, is one of those uncommon moments, those times when you don't wish for something else, for even one thing to be different; when you have no other needs or worries, where your insides are calm, and everything you were ever restless about, anything that had ever given you angst, is quieted to stillness. No steel ball in your chest, no breathless fear. No blue numbness of nearly passing out, no nagging doubts of the backstage mind. All of that, forgotten. It is just rightness, so rare.

If your mind is still... You can sense the peace that emanates from the earth.

Be still, and the world is bound to turn herself inside out to entertain you. Everywhere you look, joyful noise is clanging to drown out quiet desperation.

My heart is quite calm now. I will go back.

In stillness the muddied water returns to clarity.

The still lake without ripples is an image of our minds at ease, so full of unlimited friendliness for all the junk at the bottom of the lake that we don't feel the need to churn up the waters just to avoid looking at what's there.

"Serenity" is the flavor of meditation.

Calmness is always godlike.

Still, there is a calm, pure harmony, and music inside of me.