Quotes about Refinement
All of science is nothing more than the refinement of everyday thinking.
- Albert Einstein
How good a book is should be judged by the man who writes it by the excellence of the material that he eliminates.
- Ernest Hemingway
We are domesticated animals, revolving in a cage which we have built for ourselves - with its contentions, wranglings, its impossible political leaders, its gurus who exploit our self-conceit and their own with great refinement or rather crudely.
- Jiddu Krishnamurti
Yes, seasons, criticisms, and events can refine you—they have the potential to shape the mettle of your life, but they are not the substance of your life . . . God is.
- Lisa Bevere
True refinement seeks simplicity.
- Bruce Lee
What I glory in is the civilized, middle way between stink and asepsis. Give me a little musk, a little intoxicating feminine exhalation, the bouquet of old wine and strawberries, a lavender bag under every pillow and potpourri in the corners of the drawing-room. Readable books, amusing conversation, civilized women, graceful art and dry vintage, music, with a quiet life and reasonable comfort?—that's all I ask for.
- Aldous Huxley
Natural selection is an inanimate process, devoid of consciousness, yet is a tireless refiner, an ingenious craftsman.
- Robert Wright
The essence of taste is suitability. Divest the word of its prim and priggish implications, and see how it expresses the mysterious demand of eye and mind for symmetry, harmony, and order.
- Edith Wharton
A cat is an example of sophistication minus civilization.
- Anonymous
Behold, I have refined thee, but not with silver; I have chosen thee in the furnace of affliction.
- Anonymous
Lord, you are God! You made us. Who better to know how to fix us when we've gone wrong? who better to set us to rights again? Who better to love us through the fire and refine us into something beautiful and useful despite our wrongs?
- Francine Rivers
Loving difficult people will refine us. Perhaps only in heaven will our love be so perfected that we can actually like these people, too. St. Augustine spoke of a man who, on earth, had chronic gas problems; in heaven, his flatulence became perfect music.
- Scott Hahn