Quotes About Renewal

Breaking the gloomy bonds of the past is a mournful task.

It is because revolution cannot be really conquered, and that being providential and absolutely fatal, it is always cropping up afresh

On emerging from that black and deformed thing which is called the galleys, the Bishop had hurt his soul, as too vivid a light would have hurt his eyes on emerging from the dark. The future life, the possible life which offered itself to him henceforth, all pure and radiant, filled him with tremors and anxiety.

Viajar es nacer y morir a cada instante.

It is simply the image of a woman who threw too much of her life away and was lucky enough to get some of it back.

Do you want. To fix it up? Live here?" "Maybe. Or maybe we'll burn it down and rebuild. Ashes make great soil.

It was the very bleakness of winter that made spring possible.

I've been wanting to start over, dreaming of it. And now, finally, I know where I want to be when I begin this new part of my life.

I'm starting over now; this is my new beginning.

Daylight expanded with each breath.

New words for an old, never realized hope.

Let's sleep a little longer if we can.

My skin has the crinkled appearance of wax paper that someone has tried to flatten and reuse.

When she was little, Elizabeth had often cried when her mama's favorite flowers wilted and died. Now, though, as a woman full grown, she understood the importance of rest. It was the very bleakness of winter that made spring possible.

folks who hang on to the past miss their chance for a future.

It's the cracks in us that make us who we are, Zus had said, and perhaps he'd been right. When a linden tree broke, it often grew back, stronger and more beautiful in its damaged places. What if the same was true for man?

The natural order of things is immutable. Seed, flower, fruit, decline, death, decay. Seed. Each stage has its own drama and its own particular beauty. If you can see it, you can accept it. The parts are graceful, and so is the whole.

Everything ends. The natural order of things is immutable. Seed, flower, fruit, decline, death, decay. Seed. Each stage has its own drama and its own particular beauty. If you can see it, you can accept it. The parts are graceful, and so is the whole.

Arrête de pleurer. Ne sais-tu pas que tes larmes vont se changer en pluie, que la vapeur sortant de ta bouche va se changer en brume et que ton frère qui est mort ne pourra pas trouver son chemin vers sa future existence ?

He rose, took a slender silver water can with a long slim neck and staggered out. After a while he came back and put the can on the floor. We all rose to congratulate him, for his body had cleared itself of superfluous matter.

Okay," he said. "You're right. You weren't invited. Now I'm inviting you. Will you come?" I smiled and sat up. "Absolutely." And that was it. There was no further discussion about our troubled year, no recriminations. Apparently, my decision to move out had been effective. From that moment on, my friendship with Carl and Franz was restored. We remain close to this day.

Werfen Sie das häßliche Kind weg, gnädige Frau; ich mache Ihnen ein neues, ein viel schöneres.

In this life, rain's gonna fall, but the sun will shine again,

Cuando piensas que el futuro no es posible, es sorprendente lo puro que te vuelves, pero, al encontrarte vivo, renacen los deseos.