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Quotes about Perception

Take the blinders from your vision take the padding from your ears and confess you've heard me crying and admit you've seen my tears.
— Maya Angelou
You are the sum total of everything you've ever seen, heard, eaten, smelled, been told, forgot - it's all there. Everything influences each of us, and because of that I try to make sure that my experiences are positive.
— Maya Angelou
Faith is the evidence of the unseen.
— Maya Angelou
I've learned that you can tell a lot about a person by the way (s)he handles these three things: a rainy day, lost luggage, and tangled Christmas tree lights.
— Maya Angelou
Intelligence always had a pornographic influence on me.
— Maya Angelou
Believe people when they tell you who they are. They know themselves better than you.
— Maya Angelou
That child would stumble over the pattern in a rug.
— Maya Angelou
People will forget what you said. People will forget what you did. But people will never forget how you made them feel. ~ From intro to movie: Spinning Into Butter
— Maya Angelou
Never let white folks know what you really think. If you're sad, laugh. If you're bleeding inside, dance.
— Maya Angelou
Turning off or tuning out people was my highly developed art. The custom of letting obedient children be seen but not heard was so agreeable to me that I went one step further: Obedient children should not see or hear if they chose not to do so. I laid a handful of attention on my face and tuned up the sounds in the church.
— Maya Angelou
I could never put my finger on her realness. She was so pretty and so quick that even when she had just awakened, her eyes full of sleep and hair tousled, I thought she looked just like the Virgin Mary. But what mother and daughter understand each other, or even have the sympathy for each other's lack of understanding? Mother
— Maya Angelou
Sounds came to me dully, as if people were speaking through their handkerchiefs or with their hands over their mouths. Colors weren't true either, but rather a vague assortment of shaded pastels that indicated not so much color as faded familiarities. People's names escaped me and I began to worry over my sanity.
— Maya Angelou