"dimensions"タグの名言

Love is made up of three unconditional properties in equal measure: 1. Acceptance 2. Understanding 3. Appreciation Remove any one of the three and the triangle falls apart. Which, by the way, is something highly inadvisable. Think about it — do you really want to live in a world of only two dimensions? So, for the love of a triangle, please keep love whole.

In order to bring lasting joy to our lives, we must harmonise the past, the present and the future. We must think about the past, be in the present but also visualise our future in a harmonious rhythm. When all three time dimensions are present in our life, we enjoy peace and happiness.

Happiness is a state of mind, so our miseries and joy come from living in any of the three dimensions of time—past, present and future. Hence, if we wish to live happily, we must learn to remove sufferings not only from the present, but also from the past and future.

Our mind is working all the time with two goals in sight: first is to minimise the pain and the second is to maximise the happiness. In its attempt to achieve its twin objectives, it is always moving back and forth in the three dimensions of time so that it can heal the pain and bring happiness to the present.

Time is the mother of dimensions.

The only difference between length, width, and height is the dimensions of time.

Dimensions of time are the real building blocks of the universe.

Reality is constructed by the dimensions of time, and no two dimensions are exactly alike.

The universe is expanding into new or extra dimensions of time.

Time never dies. It just changes dimensions.

Unified thinking without borders in apparent dimensions can only be strengthened when focused collectively 'internally'.

String theory is not the only theory that can accommodate extra dimensions, but it certainly is the one that really demands and requires it.

I have a theory of living on the boundary: on the boundary of patriarchy and the boundary of different dimensions.

Life has its dimensions in the mysterious.

The only difference between a rut and a grave are the dimensions.