47 Quotes by Emmanuelle Soni-Dessaigne

Remember. Your breath is a prayer.

And I would like To console youAnd make of you My solitudeAnd drink youAs my sourceAnd lay youOn my distress And breathe Your memoryIn your shadowSmile and sleep-get oldAnd then die.

Emotions have to go to maturity. Only a mature emotion bears fruits.

Drugs are nothing compared to the ecstasy of erudition.

A smile.A touch.Let your heart spread your light.

You are in meThe cry of the wounded beastAnd though always near me,I never reach you.I do not know who of us,Of the other, is the captiveAnd I like to believe that you live Out of timeOr that my boat canLand to your shoreTo be like the flower, Blooming,Freely.

-I told you:My heart is from another youthMy blood, from another seaDo not come close to my shoresBut do not wander far from my landsFor it is in your eyesAloneThat I look for the dayAnd on your lipsAloneThat I look for the rainI give you my islandMy storms and my tideIf you let me moorTo your quiet watersAnd hide under flowers.

Live and walk as if you were reaching the highest version of yourself. Like hands and breath stretched to the sun.

You know it too, this very hour of the morning when life is barely hatched.The sun melting under the snow.The bud breathing under the frost.The numbed wing of the bird.The morning has its truths that whisper only in a low voice. Very low. We have to be silent.God walks barefoot in the gardens.