Famous Quotes by S. Jane Sloat

“God have pity on the smell of gasolinewhich finds its way like an armthrough a car window,more human than kerosene,more unctuous, more manly.”

The weight of silence can crush, but it also shapes us into what we must become.

We carry the stories of our ancestors in the marrow of our bones.

Each word we speak is a ripple in the still pond of time.

In the small cracks of life, the light of truth seeps through.

We dream in fragments, but live in whole stories.

The garden grows not just with sun and rain, but with the whispers of those who tend it.

The heart is a restless traveler, seeking solace in the familiar and the unknown.

What the river cannot carry, it hides in its depths.

Time folds like paper, leaving sharp creases of memory.

The sky speaks in shades, a language beyond words.

Love is a mirror that shows us both our beauty and our flaws.

A poem is a door; each line an invitation to step through.

Even the shadows hold stories, waiting for the right light to reveal them.

To touch the earth is to remember what it means to be rooted.

Grief is a tide; it recedes and returns, shaping the shore of who we are.

The smallest acts of kindness create ripples that reach unseen shores.

We are all constellations, pieces of light bound by invisible threads.

The wind carries secrets that only the trees dare to whisper back.

The map of the heart is never complete; new roads appear with each choice.

A child's laughter is the melody that reminds us of wonder.