Fear is a hammer, and when the people are beaten finally to the conviction that their existence hangs by a frayed thread, they will be led where they need to go.
To argue without knowledge is like trying to weave without thread.
The thing I absolutely love about food is it's a common thread that connects us no matter what culture we come from.
There are about 30 words around you all the time, like 'thread' or 'exit. '
You weave the threads and there is the cloth. If the threads are removed, there is no longer cloth. When there are Godly thoughts, there is peace of mind.
Every bird that flies has the thread of the infinite in its claw.
He who holds me by a thread is not strong; the thread is strong.
There is a kind of invisible thread between the actor and the audience, and when it's there it's stunning, and there is nothing to match that.
As long as the mind is there, your body and your world are there. Your world is mind-made, subjective, enclosed within the mind, fragmentary, temporary, personal, hanging on the thread of memory.
For the longest time, I never thought I was intimidating to guys, but I'm kind of finding out that maybe there is some tiny thread of intimidation.
Life resembles Gobelin tapestry; you do not see the canvass on the right side; but when you turn it, the threads are visible.
Anyone who can handle a needle convincingly can make us see a thread which is not there.
Translation is always a treason, and as a Ming author observes, can at its best be only the reverse side of a brocade- all the threads are there, but not the subtlety of colour or design.
Often when we think we are knotting one thread, we are tying quite another.
The thread breakes, where it is weakest.
I am a glutton for a beautiful hotel. I am so easily smitten by high thread counts.
Life is a very thin thread and it only takes a second to snap it
Have you ever noticed how many silences there are Gilbert? The silence of the woods. . . . of the shore. . . . of the meadows. . . . of the night. . . . of the summer afternoon. All different because the undertones that thread them are different.
True concentration is an unbroken thread of awareness.
Time doth run with calm and silent foot, Shortening my days and thread of vital life.