Quotes About Renewal

Far from being hardwired, as scientists once envisioned it, the brain is constantly being rewired. I'm here to teach you how to be your own electrician.

To one who has been long in city pent,'Tis very sweet to look into the fairAnd open face of heaven.

Then glut thy sorrow on a morning rose.

The poetry of earth is never dead.

Forever piping songs forever new.

The poetry of the earth is never dead.

I began to know that each morning reasserted the problems of night before, that sleep suspended all but changed nothing, that you couldn't make yourself over between dawn and dusk.

Everything has to evolve or else it perishes.

I must go down to the sea again, for the call of the running tide, is a wild call and a clear call, that cannot be denied!

Love is a hot shower where your skin never prunes.

This is not to say, there never comes a day I'll take my chances and start again. And when I look behind on all my younger times, I'll have to thank the wrongs that led me to a love so strong.

The difficulty lies not so much in developing new ideas as in escaping the old ones.

Forego's customer churn was high because they sold too low in companies for small dollars. Selling small deals at low levels in a company, without the customer understanding the tangible business value of the product, causes a high degree of customer churn. If a customer doesn't understand the business value of a subscription product, the customer won't renew their annual subscription.

Camus quote: In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer.

Egli voleva conoscere che cos'era quello che stava distruggendo; il vecchio e il vivo, e dal basso, tra i cani, guardava l'uomo nudo davanti a sé. [...] Sembrava che volesse tutto di quell'uomo sotto i suoi colpi. Non che per lui fosse uno sconosciuto. Che fosse davvero una vita. O voleva soltanto una ripresa, e riscaldar l'aria di nuovo.

Of one thing I am perfectly sure: God's story never ends with 'ashes.

To think about what is new, we cannot use old concepts— particularly not concepts that have been emptied of their meaning and their usefulness by the very assaults that brought about this break in human history. We cannot use concepts from Before, inherited from a world that exists no longer, to explore the After.

It's never too late to start a happy ending

I count no more my wasted tears; They left no echo of their fall; I mourn no more my lonesome years; This blessed hour atones for all.

O flowers! the soul that faints or grieves New comfort from your lips receives; Sweet confidence and patient faith are hidden in your leaves.

Flowers live, they are perfect and they affect us; they are God's glory, they make us know why we are alive and human, that we behold. They are beautiful, and then they die and rot and go back to the earth that gave birth to them.

Hold fast to youth and beauty.

I seek no copy now of life's first half: Leave here the pages with long musing curled, And write me new my future's epigraph, New angel mine, unhoped for in the world!

In this abundant earth no doubt Is little room for things worn out: Disdain them, break them, throw them by! And if before the days grew rough We once were lov'd, us'd -- well enough, I think, we've far'd, my heart and I.