Quotes about Reflection
I see it all perfectly; there are two possible situations - one can either do this or that. My honest opinion and my friendly advice is this: do it or do not do it - you will regret both.
— Soren Kierkegaard
When one door closes, another opens; but we often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door that we do not see the one that has opened for us.
— Alexander Graham Bell
Enjoy the little things in life, for one day you may look back and realize they were the big things.
— Robert Brault
We become wiser by adversity; prosperity destroys our appreciation of the right.
— Seneca
There could be no extreme vanity in my recognition of myself, if in fact there could be any at all.
— William Saroyan
Ultimately, man should not ask what the meaning of his life is, but rather must recognize that it is he who is asked. In a word, each man is questioned by life; and he can only answer to life by answering for his own life; to life he can only respond by being responsible.
— Viktor E. Frankl
In some ways suffering ceases to be suffering at the moment it finds a meaning, such as the meaning of a sacrifice.
— Viktor E. Frankl
I do not forget any good deed done to me & I do not carry a grudge for a bad one.
— Viktor E. Frankl
And when I read, and really I do not read so much, only a few authors, - a few men that I discovered by accident - I do this because they look at things in a broader, milder and more affectionate way than I do, and because they know life better, so that I can learn from them.
— Vincent Van Gogh
Seek only light and freedom and do not immerse yourself too deeply in the worldly mire.
— Vincent Van Gogh
There was a sentence in your letter that struck me, "I wish I were far away from everything, I am the cause of all, and bring only sorrow to everybody, I alone have brought all this misery on myself and others." These words struck me because that same feeling, just the same, not more nor less, is also on my conscience.
— Vincent Van Gogh
And the memories of all we have loved stay and come back to us in the evening of our life. They are not dead but sleep, and it is well to gather a treasure of them.
— Vincent Van Gogh