Quotes about grasp, page 28
My Profound Grief
My profound grief will not set me free
from it's grasp on my intellect
my imagination plays unabandonly
flashing scenerios
having conversations
clever arguements
twisted manipulations.
grief.
this
profound grief.
poem by Diane Perez
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Behind it all is surely an idea so simple, so beautiful, that when we grasp it - in a decade, a century, or a millennium - we will all say to each other, how could it have been otherwise? How could we have been so stupid?
quote by John Archibald Wheeler
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The question confronting the Church today is not any longer whether the man in the street can grasp a religious message, but how to employ the communications media so as to let him have the full impact of the Gospel message.
quote by Pope John Paul II
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Surely the President can agree with us, that theft from government is not good. I know it's bold. It's out on the edge. I know from a Chicago-Springfield background it's hard to fully grasp that honesty could be part of government.
quote by Newt Gingrich
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A child too, can never grasp the fact that the same mother who cooks so well, is so concerned about his cough, and helps so kindly with his homework, in some circumstance has no more feeling than a wall of his hidden inner world.
quote by Alice Duer Miller
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Don't get me wrong, some of the mis-informed articles I have read over the last few weeks have been incredibly frustrating, but for my part I fully appreciate the opportunity I have been given and want to grasp it firmly.
quote by Adam Rickitt
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As is known, it is in the realm of experience inaugurated by psychoanalysis that we may grasp along what imaginary lines the human organism, in the most intimate recesses of its being, manifests its capture in a symbolic dimension.
quote by Jacques Lacan
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What interested me was not news, but appraisal. What I sought was to grasp the flavor of a man, his texture, his impact, what he stood for, what he believed in, what made him what he was and what color he gave to the fabric of his time.
quote by John Gunther
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Being Born!
continually being born...
...a thousand tiny deaths,
.....a thousand tiny births.
season to season,
....leaf to limb to bud,
.....conceptions to grasp,
to letting go of....
..snow like stillness,
....bringing new birth!
poem by Eric Cockrell
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Full Of You
Locked in today,
for many reasons
one cannot explain
but if tomorrow
ever arrives
I will grasp your
hand
hold it in mine.
Hug your heart
under my cloak
of love
tenderly kiss
your sweet lips
my eyes will
forever be full
of you.
poem by Heather Burns
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