Quotes About Release

Choosing to Let Go crashes the pity party thrown by all the "What ifs" and "If onlys.

Have faith, let go, and gravitate towards.

Why should I forget the past experience? I can only let go of the pain.

Just let go of the need to care about whether it happens or not, then you are free from fear and can then concentrate on focusing.

Happiness is.. looking at the closing door, then bolting them from outside and fleeing.

Don't hold it, shouldn't stop it. Let it come, let it flow. Let it reach the positivity, bring the happiness

Living in the past kills your future.

When you choose to let go, you discover more about who you are and what you want out of life, and then you go for it!

When you fight something, you're tied to it forever. As long as you're fighting it, you're giving it power.

The past has no power to stop you from being present now. Only your grievance about the past can do that. What is grievance? The baggage of old thought and emotion.

Power isn't having the world at your fingertips; it is having the world at your fingertips and being able to give it up!

It is in your power to release the ability of God.

When you have done everything that you can do, surrender. Give yourself up to the power and energy that's greater than yourself.

The euphoria of quitting a bad job was rivaled only by good sex.

This is what the sprouts teach: immortality is not a matter of holding on, but of letting go.

achieve escape velocity in order to break free the dense gravity field of matter and form.

We must conquer our personal addictions and attachments, for these are the anchors that hold us to the density of form and matter.

Exactly, what form this alteration has taken. I will never know. I don't feel sedated, jittery or drugged. I simply feel normal-as if I had been driving a car all these years with the parking brake on, and now it is off. I feel as if the real me has returned, perhaps all the way from childhood, where she lived before The Beast arrived.

If a story is in you, it has to come out.

O loosen the roots of thy affections from the world, and the tree will fall more easily.

More and more I knew my budding world was ruined if he were free in it. As a specimen Mr. Wallace might be my pride. Glory to him in a jar. But free! Better to release the sweet moving tiger or the delicate snake, the monumental elephant. I was just a castaway to be devoured.

To carry a grudge is like being stung to death by one bee.

I wish to be washed clean of my old life. To let go of my tide of sorrows and find my way to a new shore.

Whatever cracks were already there the war forced apart, and what we might otherwise have kept inside came spilling out.