Quotes About Separation

Whenever he had to leave her, Boltzmann, who was tender-hearted, was not able to hold back his tears.

The confusion between these two diverse human activities—inventing stories and following traces in order to find something—is the origin of the incomprehension and distrust of science shown by a significant part of our contemporary culture. The separation is a subtle one: the antelope hunted at dawn is not far removed from the antelope deity in that night's storytelling. The

Ang mga itinutulak mong palayo… lumalayo.

I bet He's only sad for the part of me that belonged to Him.

Después de todo, el alma y el cuerpo viven separados por un tabique, y lo mejor es que se llevan como buenos vecinos.

Indeed, by 1963, not one black child attended a public school with a white child in South Carolina, Alabama, or Mississippi.

Hush, hush, my bonnie sweet lamb. Tho' my ship must sail in the morning, I will be with you When the salt spray fans the shore, I will be with you When the wind blows the heather, I will be with you when the dove sings her song, Sing ba la loo laddie, sing ba la loo dear Hush, hush, my bonnie sweet lamb.

To put it simply, for Plato change equals death and decay. Since the body is the location of death and decay, the human body and all bodies were found lacking. Plato found change so problematic that he imagined divine power existing totally apart from the changing world, as we have seen. God not only did not have a body; he was also separate from all bodies. This is the first theological mistake.

The Ego is the "container" for our life. The Ego creates a boundary between us and everything else and mediates our relationship with the world.

For some, religion is the cement that seals shut their door on the world

separates his behavior from his identity

separates his behavior from his identity, and that ability is what ultimately allows people to live with behavior they now condemn.

So little goes with the body of a man. So much is left behind.

Sometimes people grow up together and sometimes they grow apart. You just have to try to make the best of it.

There is the disease and the person, and though I am living with both, one has robbed me of the other.

I knew now that we were never going to be a proper family again.

You don't lose a person all at once. You lose them in parts.

They're in their own world, where good things happen, a quarter mile and a million light years away.

soon you and the rat will be like Billy Joel's Brenda and Eddie: divorced!

You did that, Love. You sent me away, Love.' 'And you left,' she says. 'Do you even care what it's been like for me?

This country can't have me anymore. Back home I'm going to tell them about these people. These people don't flow. Each one is a separate drop of water falling into a still pool, each drop waiting for stillness before it falls.

An ache of hope that you will come back— the cawing flock is not your coming — Carolyn Forché, from "Travel Papers," In the Lateness of the World: Poems (Penguin Press, 2020)

The tragedy of puppies, taken from their families, all of them, never to see each other again. This is the sadness we inflict on the beasts we love.

I told him about the Oedipal thing, about my father leaving when I was very young so I knew how to pine for men, but not how to love them. So he said, 'You'd probably would have been perfect for somebody in World War Two. You'd meet him and then he would get shipped overseas.' And I said, 'Maybe on our date I could drop you off and you could enlist,' and he said he would just got out and rent a uniform. So he was very funny.