Quotes Mind Over Matter Novels & Stories

You open your mouth to shout at him again but then shut it again. 'Great. Here we go again,' you think, hot tears running down your face as you realize that you are under an obedient spell again. 'It is not what you think,' Davide mind links you. 'F*ck you,' you mind link, blocking him out. 'Claim me and everything will be ok. Everything will be as it,' he continues to mind link making it clear you can't block him either. 'I want my baby you f*cling monster!' you shout in a mind link over and over until you felt him block you out.

When training was over for the day, I slumped against the wall, exhausted and sweaty. “Hurry along now, I need to close up shop.” She threw the nasty chocolate bar into my hand. She called it Protein Bars, I call it crap but its energy reviving benefits outweighed my disgust for it. “Exams start tomorrow and I have a lot to catch up on. Can you like teach me a spell to retain memory?” “There is a reason why we forget things, Phoebe. Retaining memory can be just as dangerous as forgetting.” “Sure. So, what’s the spell?” I pulled out my phone to record. Knowing Mama Owen, she would never repeat herself again.

Instead of trying to stop them, he looked on from the sidelines. "The human brain can be colloquially likened to a smartphone. The memory is fixed. It's fine when you open a single app and it runs smoothly, but when you open several apps at once, it starts to run out of time, so the phone usually deals with one task at a time. The human brain, too, is primarily processed on the surface, in the human brain we call it consciousness, in the background, we call it the subconscious. And the hypnotist is the person who plays with the phone. As long as I can make good connections, I can use the conscious and subconscious of the brain at will." Madman leans his hand against the wall as he speaks, cr

His words echoed in her brain, slowly, becoming a mantra. Pull your shit together. Find yourself again. Stronger than the psycho. Pull your shit together. Find yourself again. Stronger than this psycho. With each revolution around the quote, she felt her posture elongate. She felt herself rise. Her strangled breathing deepened to resemble actual respiration. She felt like she could actually feign being yogic. She could be here on the mat. She could pull her shit together. She could find herself again.

He scoffed, his lips parted in disbelief. He seemed to be surprised that I was serious about it. After about three seconds had passed, his voice came again. "I think you're overthinking right now; that's why you're having an illusion. Maybe you should just let go of such thoughts," he advised. "It's not even possible." After about three seconds, his words came again. "Not in any way possible." He affirmed, his voice heavy with certainty. He seemed to be very certain about what he was saying.

Liana stared at me, dumbfounded for a few seconds, and then imprudently enough, nodded her little head in understanding. "So don't fret over trifling stuff like that, and just aim to remember all my teachings sincerely, okay?" I said in the demeanour of a learnt adult. "I shall heed well to your every lesson, My Liege." She bobbed her head in quite enthusiasm, and I was pretty satisfied with her current attitude towards my teachings. "Alright, to commemorate your successful learning so far, I will teach you another enlightening quote by a very famous personality, repeat after me, 'Opportunities knock on your door only once. But temptation.... that b*tch leans on the damn doorbell.'"

“But I can’t even remember what’s missing! How can I know what I’ve lost, if I don’t remember having it?” “The mind is delicate,” Eve said. She went to the counter, plucked a few tissues from the tissue box, and then brought them over to me. “The harder you push, the more damage you will do. You have to relax and allow the thoughts come to you naturally.” I thought on her words, and while I could see the truth in them, and vowed to take her advice, there was something else she was saying that wasn’t so obvious. Well, it wasn’t so much what she was saying as what she wasn’t saying.

Why is my mind fucking blank. I'm cooked!

his hand touched mine across the table, making me look at him. “Don’t do that,” he whispered softly. “Don’t do what?” I asked, licking the side of my lip. “Overthink. I can see your mind working from over here but you shouldn’t,” His green-blue eyes stared into mine, locking me in and making me forget about everything I was thinking just now. “You don’t look awful being a mom, in fact, I find it sexy seeing you attend to them so attentively.” He leaned forward, lowering his voice, as his fingers rubbed against my skin softly.

"I just wanted to remind you to be mindful of the occasion. Your expression right now, if seen by others, might give them leverage against you, you know?" Quinn wanted to roll her eyes too. She did not know if it was just her bad luck or if Mercury was in retrograde again.