Susan Marie > Quotes

“What beyond the sunrise and set, beyond body and mind? What then when body and mind have left me, and I am but dust and ash molten with Earth? What then when all that has been left are my words, like this, now, and you are not you, yet another, reading? What immense wonder we are blessed with. Grasp my hand, do not let go. This flight is simply fantastic." - Susan Marie”
― Susan Marie

“Love need not be denied, only placed where it rightfully belongs." - Susan Marie”
― Susan Marie

“Sometimes I burst into tears because I feel the pains of this world.
Sometimes I burst into laughter because I feel the happiness of this world.
This is what being human feels like.”
― Susan Marie, Shahada

“Writers survive within pages. This is a gift from a writer to a reader. Regeneration by pure esoteric thought." - Susan Marie”
― Susan Marie

“There is a volcanic thundering deep within my abdomen trailing to my belly meeting butterflies. They emerge from my throat, become trapped beneath my tongue, only to escape with each stifled gasp. I open my mouth wide and scream, bursting forth, all of nature on wings.”
― Susan Marie

“Let's go be Sufi's. Roam the planet spinning like a child’s toy, spreading truth and wisdom, spreading love. Let us go be animals, acting on instinct, without thought, stalking prey and lying in the holy hot sun of the Serengeti. Let us go be ourselves, whoever we are, souls bumping into one another, atoms, science, and physics. Let's go be you, and let's go be me, and together let us hand people keys that unlock the dankest depths of their souls.”
― Susan Marie

“Suffering is not in vain, yet human hands, you prevent me from reaching heights unknown to man. Red knuckled and angry, I punch both fists through clouds reaching heaven. I stumble, only a short distance, as my temporal lobes birth supernovas. When I stand my back straight, massive holes adorn the sky, all that had been hidden, now in sight. My eyes, were wide open, shut.”
― Susan Marie

“Who are we, mere humans, to propose judgement upon one another? My dear souls, are you not aware we are made of the same flesh?”
― Susan Marie

“I stood at the edge of the abyss and gazed into eternity with childlike wonder until I sprouted wings and took flight.”
― Susan Marie

“Words are nothing more than the sky, crying, thunderous crystalline bolts of pure esoteric passion from the deepest crevices that hide beneath my rib-cage as it expands gently, rising with each breath, delicate.”
― Susan Marie