Wave Quotes

“To hear never-heard sounds,
To see never-seen colors and shapes,
To try to understand the imperceptible
Power pervading the world;
To fly and find pure ethereal substances
That are not of matter
But of that invisible soul pervading reality.
To hear another soul and to whisper to another soul;
To be a lantern in the darkness
Or an umbrella in a stormy day;
To feel much more than know.
To be the eyes of an eagle, slope of a mountain;
To be a wave understanding the influence of the moon;
To be a tree and read the memory of the leaves;
To be an insignificant pedestrian on the streets
Of crazy cities watching, watching, and watching.
To be a smile on the face of a woman
And shine in her memory
As a moment saved without planning.”
― Dejan Stojanovic

“What were they thinking? 'It's an alien apocalypse! Quick, grab the beer!”
― Rick Yancey, The 5th Wave

“You never really know what's coming. A small wave, or maybe a big one. All you can really do is hope that when it comes, you can surf over it, instead of drown in its monstrosity.”
― Alysha Speer

“At times, silence can be a welcoming and hospitable partner when we can let loose, and the flow of time is sending a comforting wave of sound vibrations gently opening the skyline. ("A gap of silence")”
― Erik Pevernagie

“Several times Waves passed over our heads, but they fell back the next instant. We were drenched, we were numbed, we were blinded, we were deafened; but always we were saved.”
― Susanna Clarke, Piranesi

“Sesungguhnya, tidak ada yang namanya gelombang, itu hanya muncul dalam tataran konsep berfikir kalian yang terlalu banyak mendongeng karena belum bisa menjelaskan segalanya. Belum mampu mendefinisikan partikel terkecil dan belum mampu mendefinisikan batas alam semesta. Paradigma berfikir kalian harus berubah dulu sebelum berkembang secara revolusioner. Camkan, semuanya dan setiap hal yang eksis di multiverse ini sesungguhnya terdiri atas ragam partikel dan partikel.”
― Toba Beta, Betelgeuse Incident: Insiden Bait Al-Jauza

“Life is both a particle and a wave, Lacey taught me, and also it's neither. But only when no one is watching. Once you measure it, it has to choose. It was the act of witnessing that turned nothing into something, collapsed possibility clouds into concrete and irrevocable truth. I'd only pretended to understand before, but I understood now: When no one was watching, I was a cloud. I was all possibilities.”
― Robin Wasserman, Girls on Fire

“The waves leave, but their story remains, written on the shores. The flower goes to sleep, but the scent remains, floating in the breeze. What once was woven in love, leaves behind a poem, a song, or a dried rose between the pages. They are the memories of light.

Jayita Bhattacharjee”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Only with a wave, can I talk of an ocean.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“When someone we love is now a memory, those memories become the pieces of who we are today. They are the chapters of our story, the unfinished melodies of yesterday, lingering in our depths. They live in the quiet nights that refuse to let go of those days. It is a name written in the sands, unwashed by the waves. To remember is not to cry to be silenced, but to relive the dear moments. Those memories are a doorway to yesterday, that till today remains alive through us, and our telling of the story.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Life is, sailing through the dark by trusting the light.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“The waves leave, but their story remains, written on the shores. The flower goes to sleep, but the scent remains in the breeze. What once was woven in love, leaves behind a poem, a song, or a dried rose between the pages. They are the memories of light.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Being love, all you behold, is candles and the moon, ecstasy in the hands of agony. So you see, light rising from the sea of night.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Can you imagine a longing which is not for victory
but the face of night, where the moon is aching to light the sky?
What if a real thirst is not for the prize to be won,
but for the song of night,
when lovers whisper to one another's ears?
What if, it is a longing for a language
that the rivers speak to the sea?
What if, joy is not in the conquest
but in the quiet unfolding of a greater mystery?
What if, a desire is not for the pleasures,
but for knowing, how flowers give more of them,
emptying them of every scent,
only to be filled with the joy of giving?
What if, the only longing is to know
how waves come home to the shores,
and write the story of the sea?
How lovers rest in one another's eyes,
to melt in the gaze of eternity?”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“What I cannot carry, I will let the ocean carry it for me.
What I cannot speak, I will let the poem speak of it for me.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“You are the seed of the universe, the way the wave is the seed of an ocean.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Waves may crash on the solitary shores, yet those feelings remain unmoved.
The scent of rain fills the air, and though memories tear the heart in two, my eyes hold the light of what once was.
Many moons ago, we met, but something remains, untouched by time.
Written in the sands is our story, unerased.
Burning in the deep is the lamp of memories.
Here I am, longing to find those days again, unbent by the sadness of centuries.
Time did not leave it shaken, for this is love, the light of eternity.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“The saddest story lies in the unheard sighs, the saddest feelings in the song left unsung, as the tide of memories comes home to the shores for what once was.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“But what happens when there’s a ripple in the flow and it turns out to be more than you can handle?”
― Dominic Riccitello

“I flow inside with a river of longing that cuts me deep, calling me to find what secret lies beyond what the eyes can see, what beauties float in on the waves that roll up on the sands and make them shores of light.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“I flow inside as a river of longing cuts me deep, calling me to find what secret lies beyond what the eyes can see, what beauties float in on the waves that roll up on the sands and make them shores of light.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“The sea swells and the seagulls cry. For every wave that rises and every wave that falls, there is a song that the ocean sings to the sands.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Into the deep ocean, filled am I with light in my eyes, for beneath the waves, I hear the song of silence, coming from the depth of the ocean. There, the sound gathers to melt into a song. The seed inside breaks into fire, and stars shine in my eyes.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Into the deep ocean, filled am I with light in my eyes, for beneath the waves, I hear the song of silence, coming from its depth. There, the sound gathers to melt into a song. The seed inside breaks into fire, and stars shine in my eyes.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Firstly, in lunar gravity, the avalanche progressed much more slowly than such an event would on earth. Secondly, moonrakers were bottom-heavy beasts. It would take quite a lot to flip one over. So he held his breath as he surfed the wave. Who was the big kahuna now?”
― Daniel Thorman, The Zodiac Quest: A LitRPG Adventure

“The biggest wave is the one that comes from where you least expect it!”
― Mehmet Murat ildan

“The waves leave, but their story remains, written on the shores. The flower goes to sleep, but the scent remains in the breeze. What once was woven in love, leaves behind a poem, a song, or a dried rose between the pages. They are the memories of light.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Quiet of The Wild Sea

The explosion of longing, the calm in the wild seas,
For the soul is a sailor, a ship in the stormy sea,
one half of whose desires to rest,
The other half yearns to voyage in the sea.

O soul, 'why is longing a mix of danger and safety?'
'I see peace in the wild sea, a shelter in the storm.'
So, I look out at the wild sea,
For in the storm, I share with God, the wild days of life.

There, I sense, my passionate heart.
This heart, a ship moored, longs to fly on wild wings,
For flying, I will find my wings of light.
A ship, safely harbored, would remain futile,
In the voyage of life.
This heart would taste no wine of ecstasy.

O heart, break, break, break every chain,
that anchors me to the harbor.
O heart, break, break, break every fetter,
set me out in the wild sea.
This safety is not my nest, my wild desire is.
Sail, sail, sail through the turbulent sea,
For there, I will sense my beloved, eternal.

There, I will sense my eternal lover.
In the storm is the bliss, in the wild, the peace.
O, heart, this torment goes in the quiet space,
Shall I rest or shall I sail?

For such pleasure, there is, in this pain.
such a mix it is of delight and fear.
In the wild tides comes the peace,
For this is a voyage with my beloved,
The calm in a world of chaos.

Ah! Is this a cry of pleasure or pain?
Is this a storm and a shelter, at the same time?
The whipping winds, the wild seas,
yet the waves of passion call me wild.

O, soul, is this a voyage in the sea,
or a voyage of homecoming?
O, soul, speak to me, speak to me now,
in this stormy a moment, will I stay anchored,
or will I set sail, faraway into the wild?


'I Sense My Thirst'...Excerpt
Jayita Bhattacharjee”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Let the moon write poems on the ocean, let the light bathe the waves, let heaven write love letters to the earth.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“When you create art, you don‘t think. You only wait to record impressions as they drop on your soul. Art is raw fire, and thinking is water. They can‘t mix together. You can think later. But create now!”
― Michael Bassey Johnson, Sips And Little Portions