| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 98e8e3a | For the moment I can think of nothing-- except that I am a sentient being stabbed by the miracle of these waters that reflect a forgotten world. | relfection sentient-being sentient-beings tropic-of-cancer henry-miller forgotten water | Henry Miller | |
| 16f855c | Inside us lies every possibility that is available to a sentient being. Every darkness, every light. It is the choices we make that decide who or what we will be. | dark light sentient-beings possibility | Charles de Lint |