Quotes about Movement
Our trouble is not ignorance, but inaction.
— Dale Carnegie
Thoughts are where we make our first movements toward God and where the divine Spirit begins to direct our will to God and his way.
— Dallas Willard
We know, for example, that feelings move us, and that we enjoy being moved.
— Dallas Willard
All evaluations eventually boil down to this: Am I moving toward God or away from Him? Am I turning toward God with awe and gratitude, or away from Him toward false gods of my own making?
— Dan Allender
"Dancing is a perpendicular expression of a horizontal desire."
— George Bernard Shaw
Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.
— Albert Einstein
Blood alone moves the wheels of history.
— Martin Luther
Well, sir," Athey said, "where I used to be limber I'm stiff and where I used to be stiff I'm limber. Do you know what I'm talking about?
— Wendell Berry
So what was still and dark wakes up, Becomes intelligent, moves, names Itself by hunger and by kind, Walks, swims, flies, cries, calls, speaks, or sings. We all are praising, praying to The light we are, but cannot know.
— Wendell Berry
The dark Again has prayed the light to come Down into it, to animate And move it in its heaviness. So what was still and dark wakes up, Becomes intelligent, moves, names Itself by hunger and by kind...
— Wendell Berry
I notice how it takes a lazy man, a man that hates moving, to get set on moving once he does get started off, the same as he was set on staying still, like it aint the moving he hates so much as the starting and the stopping.
— William Faulkner
Like a long sighing of wind in trees it begins, then they sweep into sight, borne now upon a cloud of phantom dust. They rush past, forwardleaning in the saddles, with brandished arms, beneath whipping ribbons from slanted and eager lances; with tumult and soundless yelling they sweep past like a tide whose crest is jagged with the wild heads of horses and the brandished arms of men like the crater of the world in explosion.
— William Faulkner