Quotes About Renewal

Buster closed his eyes, held his breath, and, before he realized that the gun had been fired, a gust of heat and wind passed over him and deconstructed the beer can atop his head, the sound of something irrevocably giving up its shape and becoming, in an instant, something new.

the sound of something irrevocably giving up its shape and becoming, in an instant, something new.

Like grass in rain, my dead grow at an amazing rate.

It was only a smile, nothing more. It didn't make everything all right. It didn't make ANYTHING all right. Only a smile. A tiny thing. A leaf in the woods, shaking in the wake of a startled bird's flight. But I'll take it. With open arms. Because when spring comes, it melts the snow one flake at a time, and maybe I just witnessed the first flake melting. - Amir

Oh heart, if one should say to you that the soul perishes like the body, answer that the flower withers, but the seed remains.

Rebellion without truth is like spring in a bleak, arid desert.

Whichever way you look there is a din of tumult; Whichever way you go there are flames and torches; For tonight this world is heavy with labour pain; To give birth to a world which will forever remain.)

You have seen the world and read many books, but take it from me that a snake can cast its slough but not its poison

The idea here is to find out how to make the canvas of our lives continuously empty - to learn how to approach each day as a blank slate, open to any possibility. How do we lose the cornrows of the past, the deep tracks we've dug on a day-to-day basis that keep us bound to the conventions of who we have been and who we are supposed to be?

She was re-creating herself, shedding one skin for another.

I'm saying I know all about you, whoever you are, it's spring and it's starting again, the longing that begins, and begins, and begins.

Either things grow and change or they die.

so young, so lonely and naive, that she imagined herself as some sort of vessel to be filled up with love. But it wasn't like that. The love was within her all the time and its only renewal came from giving it away.

She imagined herself as some sort of vessel to be filled up with love. But it wasn't like that. The love was within her all the time, and its only renewal came from giving it away.

If people could unfuck, they'd do it every day.

We must pass through the prism of our own destruction to see a new and better light.

spring time is for lovers because...it's so fresh and new!

crying is like giving your spirit a bath!

How I abhor the cold, damp months of winter. Yet without them, we would probably not appreciate the warmth of spring." She chuckled softly. "But then, I suppose that's the beauty of any hardship—it brings greater appreciation for the pleasant times.

No matter how dark the night, God's mercies are new every morning. Great is His faithfulness." Levi

It is of the Lord's mercies that we are not consumed, because His compassions fail not. They are new every

Death is seen as far away as new life becomes closer.

I feel like a weed in the midst of Winter. 'Tis the sunshine of your smile that will bring back the Spring of my days. We arrive in four days. I hope you will grace me again with your presence. Yours, Morgan (Morgan's letter)

She is beautiful, isn't she? (Lochlan) Like the first day of spring after a long, harsh winter. (Sin)