Quotes About Renewal

* Before, one builds anything; indeed, first, one has to break something. * Before building anything, such evolution starts breaking something first; consequently, one considers it as a maker; one else feels it as a breaker. Both opinions stand as qualified according to the context of its concept.

Each Day ends to start again and stays that in a natural process and practice.

Every morning is a new hope; every evening is an energy charger of your life.

Once broken, despite fixing does not stay the original.

It was only leaves and branches.

Yes, you crows, Once in a while There's a need for housecleaning, But not only in Nara. It's nature's way To make everything new again. So spring can rise from the ground, We burn leaves, We burn fields. Sometimes we want snow to fall, Sometimes we want a housecleaning. Oh, you crows! Feast away! What a spread! Soup straight from the eye sockets, And thick red sake. But don't have too much Or you'll surely get drunk.

There are people who die by remaining alive and others who gain life by dying.

In truth, every time she was with Yee she felt cleansed, as if by a scalding hot bath; for now everything she did was for the cause.

Something dies, but it's never really all gone. In our hearts, there's always a little piece left. And it can bloom again.

Let your tears come. Let them water your soul.

Remember this: the only way to live is to live—and death is always, always, part of living. We die over and over. Oh, the big death comes but once, but a thousand deaths arrive with every turn of the seasons—the death of a day or a lover, of a friend or a dream, death piled upon death. The slow sundering of years parts us even from who we once were and from the memories which parented us. Live anyway.

The body is not me; it is only the jacket which I wear. When this jacket is torn and tattered, the time has come for me to throw it away and put on a new jacket. Sri Krishna asks, "What is there to grieve about? What is so tragic about putting on a new jacket? Do you want to keep an old jacket that lets in cold air, makes you uncomfortable, and can no longer be used to serve others?

Die, v.: To stop sinning suddenly.

Nothing is permanent but change.

With the new day comes new strength.

With the new day comes new strength and new thoughts.

Daima bir f?rt?na ç?kar, seni yere savurur ve mecburen yeniden baÅŸlars?n.

Yes, Imma was consoled but only because Lila was introducing her to a permanent stream of splendors and miseries, a cyclical Naples where everything was marvelous and everything became gray and irrational and everything sparkled again, as when a cloud passes over the sun and the sun appears to flee, a timid, pale disk, near extinction, but not look, once the cloud dissolves it's suddenly dazzling again, so bright you have to shield your eyes with your hand.

Il mondo è tornato al suo posto." Lei replicò sfottente: "Quale posto?

He had combed his hair in a way that revealed his broad forehead, framed by thick hair and eyebrows. His face had become thinner, and the prominent lines of the nose, the mouth, the cheekbones formed a design more pleasing than I remembered. He looked ten years younger, the heaviness of his hips, of his chest, of his stomach had disappeared, he even seemed taller.

Tutto insomma tremolava, si inarcava come per cambiare i connotati, non farsi riconoscere negli odi accumulati, nelle tensioni, nelle brutture, e mostrare invece una faccia nuova.

I want to leave nothing, my favorite key is the one that deletes.

When you've finished with a book, it's as if your innermost self has been ransacked, and all you want is to regain distance, return to being whole.

When one stops writing one becomes oneself again, the person one usually is, in terms of occupations, thoughts, language. Thus I am now me again, I am here, I go about my ordinary business, I have nothing to do with the book, or, to be exact, I entered it, but I can no longer enter it.