Quotes About Renewal

Well, I suggest you sleep on it, " said Aunt Zelda sensibly. "Things always look better in the morning.

You sip the water from the same ocean in which all the hope was lost. Us

Even if hope is just a low ember at night, in the morning you can still start a fire.

To say goodbye, is to die a little.To say good morning, is a hope for a new sunshine in a cloudy winter.

If the day comes when our descendants can venture with wonder into chestnut forests, we will have gained back more than a perfect tree. We will have gained a new reason for hope.

Yet hopefully things are different now, and I'm moving on to something better rather than attempting to suck more out of the same stale situation.

For what human ill does not dawn seem to be an alleviation?

Good memories are our second chance at happiness.

Human life and humanity come into being in genuine encounters. The hope for this hour depends upon the renewal of the immediacy of dialogue among human beings.

In the kind of world we have today, transformation of humanity might well be our only real hope for survival.

A new culture can only grow up in the soil of a purged humanity.

The greatest need in the world at this moment is the transformation of human nature.

All are called to holiness, and holy people alone can renew humanity.

In human history there has been a continuous and growing impulse toward the regeneration and transformation of humanity.

Why is it beautiful that humanity keeps coming back? So does herpes.

Revolution is like the daughters of Pelias: it cuts humanity to pieces in order to rejuvenate it.

The sight of parents, children and grandparents all descending on a tented field to enjoy the pleasure of ideas and books renews my faith in humanity.

Like a welcome summer rain, humor may suddenly cleanse and cool the earth, the air and you.

I got a new shadow. I had to get rid of the other one – it wasn't doing what I was doing.

The comic spirit is given to us in order that we may analyze, weigh, and clarify things in us which nettle us, or which we are outgrowing, or trying to reshape

Old florists never die. They just make other arrangements.

Forthwith I crush this acid lemonFreeing myself of the malefic venomHither I let thee rottenLet my curse be forgotten.

Sarah E. Morin, Waking Beauty

My partner and I were going to renew our vowels, but the consonants revolted.