Quotes About Renewal

Nothing is unrecoverable. Yes! even your so seemed wasted years can be recovered back in seven folds . As a matter of fact, God can metamorphose your wasted years into enviable blessings. For, everything is possible with time and God. -Emeasoba George

Dans les époques de stérilité, on devrait hiberner, dormir jour et nuit pour conserver ses forces, au lieu de les dépenser en mortifications et en rages.

Death is not altogether useless: after all, it is because of death that we may be able to recuperate the prenatal space, our only space....

Every season is an ordeal; nature changes and renews herself only in order to scourge us.

We can act only against the truth. Man starts over again every day, in spite of everything he knows, against everything he knows.

How I'd like to be a plant, even If I had to keep vigil over a piece of shit

When this ultimate crisis comes... when there is no way out - that is the very moment when we explode from within and the totally other emerges: the sudden surfacing of a strength, a security of unknown origin, welling up from beyond reason, rational expectation, and hope.

Hoy, no; hoy respiramos; hoy se humedece nuestra boca achicharrada y se calma el ardor de nuestro corazón...

Make a change today that will serve you for many more years.

Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away; Lengthen night and shorten day! Every leaf speaks bliss to me, Fluttering from the autumn tree...

A little Madness in the Spring Is wholesome even for the King.

Change can be good but its always tough to let go of the past

For that mist may break when the sun is high And this soul forget its sorrow And the rose ray of the closing day May promise a brighter morrow.

While over all springs up the green-lifed sod, And arch, so light and lofty in its span-- So frail and yet so lasting--tis like man.

In these times, liberty is no longer proscribed; it is going its rounds again.

Just when one can't take anymore, one sees the moonlight. Beauty that seems to infuse itself into the heart: I know about that.

Chilled-looking people walking along the riverside, the snow beginning, faintly, to pile up on the roofs of cars, the bare trees shaking their heads left and right, dry leaves tossing in the wind. The silver of the metal window sash sparkling coldly. Soon after, I heard sensei call, "Mikage! Are you awake? It's snowing, look! It's snowing!" "I'm coming!" I called out, standing up. I got dressed to begin another day. Over and over, we begin again.

I got dressed to begin another day. Over and over, we begin again. (Kitchen, 103)

Non ricordavo più se in passato mi fosse già accaduto, ma nell'affrontare il buio che ognuno ha dentro di sé dopo una ferita profonda, distrutta dalla stanchezza, all'improvviso un'energia sconosciuta aveva cominciato a riemergere.

The lake has all sorts of different faces. And so it's always fresh.

People tend to think they break up because they get tired of the person they've been with—that it's someone's decision, either yours or theirs. But this isn't really true. Periods in our lives end the way seasons change. That's all there is to it.

I knew it: the glittering crystal of all the good times we'd had, which had been sleeping in the depths of memory, was awakening and would keep us going. Like a blast of fresh wind, the richly perfumed breath of those days returned to my soul.

Quizás así, el tiempo que se ha detenido en nosotros vuelva a fluir.

I knew it: the glittering crystal of all the good times we'd had, which had been sleeping in the depths of memory, was awakening and would keep us going. Like a blast of fresh wind, the rich perfumed breath of those days returned to my soul.