Elisabeth Kubler-Ross Quotes

Take time to be quiet.

The heart beats louder and the soul hears quicker in silence and solitude.

Ground yourself, strip yourself down, To blind loving Silence

The temple of our purest thoughts is silence.

The teaching arises out of the stillness. But when I'm alone, there's only the stillness, and that is my favorite place.

Simply wait, be quiet, still The world will freely offer itself to you.

It is important from time to time to slow down, to go away by yourself, and simply be.

I aspire only to silence.

I love silence.

It was enough just to sit there without words.

Silence is refreshment for the soul.

Silence is the most powerful state.

My hobby is silence.

I'm a guy that likes to sit in the quiet and think about things, and sometimes it's way more relaxing to have dead silence.

Never underestimate the power of sitting quietly.

There is so much noise in the world! May we learn to be silent in our hearts and before God.

I go among trees and sit still. All my stirring becomes quiet around me like circles on water.

I feel that I need to return to the pure stillness periodically. And then, when the teaching happens, just allow it to arise out of the stillness. So the teaching and stillness are very closely connected. The teaching arises out of the stillness. But when I'm alone, there's only the stillness, and that is my favorite place.

Sitting in stillness has got to be the greatest asset I have in terms of attaining happiness.

We try to abolish intervals by our manic insistence on keeping busy, on doing something. And as a result, all we succeed in doing is destroying all hope of tranquility. ... . You have to learn to immerse yourself in the silences between.

Sit quietly and listen for a voice that will say, "Be more silent." As that happens, your soul starts to revive.

Empty your mind of all thoughts. Let your heart be at peace. Watch the turmoil of beings, but contemplate their return.

Attain utmost emptiness. Abide in steadfast stillness.

I am learning peacefulness, lying by myself quietly, as the light lies on these white walls, this bed, these hands. I am nobody; I have nothing to do with explosions.

The ideal person is he who, in the midst of the greatest silence and solitude, finds the intensest activity, and in the midst of the intensest activity finds the silence and solitude of the desert.