Quotes About Rebirth

When I first saw the light of day on this planet, it seemed as if I had been rudely awakened from a death-like sleep.

From contact comes feeling. From feeling comes reaction. This is what keeps us in the cycle of birth and death. Our reactions to our feelings are our passport to rebirth.

I think leaving [death] can be as joyous as - probably more joyous than - being born, because being born is very physically uncomfortable for the baby.

There is only one belief that can rob death of its sting and the grave of its victory. For without that you cannot be born again.

when I become death. Death is the seed from which I grow.

My Guardian is the Planet of Silence. Soldier Of Death and Rebirth Sailor Saturn! - Hotaru as Sailor Saturn

Death is just where your suit falls off and now you're in your other suit. You can't see it on this level, but it's all right. Don't worry.

I am part of the cycle, rebirth death, rebirth death, rebirth death.

Death is not the end of who we are. It is only a brief pause in the endless cycle of our lives. Each of us is a spirit that cannot die.

La poésie c'est la vie même du grand EROS morte et par là survivante.

There can be no rebirth without a dark night of the soul, a total annihilation of all that you believed in and thought that you were.

No, Michael was all good. Killed, dismembered, buried, reborn…yeah, just another day in the life.

Gina's long dead, and I don't mourn her. I feel so distant that I wouldn't recognize the old me if I passed her on the street. I'm glad I've escaped a hell I had hardly even recognized when I was burning in it. Glad that I've pulled the kids out, too.

It's easier to start over than to work to make something last.

Life wastes nothing. Over and over again every molecule that has ever been is gathered up by the hand of life to be reshaped into yet another form. p 259

It had sure felt like death, but then everything since had felt like life.

This country is ours. America is over. Arcadia is rising in its place.

Consumed or purified by fire.

I'm Shelly Framington. But call me Sarah. I don't like who Shelly was, what she did.

A Buddhist adage teaches, "If you want to know who you were in your past life, look to your present circumstances. If you want to know who you will be in your future life, look to your present actions.

Supposedly she'd died, but here she was again–somewhat changed, but you couldn't kill her. Not when the truest part of her hadn't even been born.

You know there is a cycle of imagining and desire, desire and death, death and birth, birth and imagining. And we have been tempted into its mouth. And it has swallowed us.

They ran a few syringesful into me, and I felt like I'd turned from a light, Styrofoam thing into a person. I held up my hands before my eyes. The hands were as still as a sculpture's.

Waking, after all, was an almost natal state. You surfaced without history, then spent the blinks and yawns reassembling your past, shuffling the shards into chronological order before fortifying yourself for the present.