Art is made to disturb, science reassures.
Art is made to disturb, science reassures.
If you hate a person, you hate something in him that is part of yourself. What isn't part of ourselves doesn't disturb us.
The tortures of present death disturb him not, but the recollection of his fall, fills him with a holy sorrow.
I think the future of psychotherapy and psychology is in the school system. We need to teach every child how to rarely seriously disturb himself or herself and how to overcome disturbance when it occurs.
Do not let any record company disturb your creative flow. You are not writing for the record company. You're writing for the public.
The Gen. Commanding, takes this means of informing the people that he has not come among them to disturb them in the enjoyment of their rights, either of person or property.
Similarly, the Marquis is presented in this film as someone who would disturb the status quo and therefore must be kept imprisoned.
Never let the future disturb you. You will meet it, if you have to, with the same weapons of reason which today arm you against the present.
To reflect is to disturb one's thoughts.
The repressed memory is like a noisy intruder being thrown out of the concert hall. You can throw him out, but he will bang on the door and continue to disturb the concert. The analyst opens the door and says, If you promise to behave yourself, you can come back in.
If we are to better the future we must disturb the present.
Political conflicts distort and disturb a people's sense of distinction between matters of importance and matters of urgency. What is vital is disguised by what is merely a matter of well being.
Every difficulty slurred over will be a ghost to disturb your repose later on.
It was so wonderful outside that even the wild senselessness of this enormous death, whose music I hear again and again, could not disturb me from my great enjoyment!
I know my own soul, how feeble and puny it is: I know the magnitude of this ministry, and the great difficulty of the work; for more stormy billows vex the soul of the priest than the gales which disturb the sea.
You think, eventually, that nothing can disturb you and that your nerves are impregnable. Yet, looking down at that familiar face, I realized that death is something to which we never become calloused.
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