Quotes About Change

The way grief is really about future absence.

The Twenties have this sort of attitude where you never know whats around the corner.

Just because your environment or living space changes doesn't mean that your attitude necessarily has to change.

I was crazy back then, I must admit. I had an extreme attitude.

Once you realize that everything happens for a reason, attitudes towards matters such as illnesses, or lawsuits, for example, change.

We can't create a shift in normalised attitudes and behaviours without everybody on board, so not being sexist isn't enough - get stuck in and start tackling sexism too.

Sometimes the world around you makes you do things you would never do out of the circumstances.

I know that by what I write cannot change the wrong world, but I can change the wrong attitude of the world toward me.

Confusion, when embraced, is the starting point for discovery, direction and decision.

The light constantly changes, and that alters the atmosphere and beauty of things every minute.

Look at light and admire its beauty. Close your eyes, and then look again: what you saw is no longer there; and what you will see later is not yet.

Then I grew up, and the beauty of succulent illusions fell away from me.

I believe it's time that women truly owned their superpowers and used their beauty and strength to change the world around them.

I once dreamed of launching revolutions, sparking movements, mobilizing the masses, and changing everything. Now I've learned the beauty and profound significance of simply loving my neighbor.

Beauty is transient and changes with time.

But beauty must be broken daily to remain beautiful.

Everyone is like a butterfly, they start out ugly and awkward and then morph into beautiful graceful butterflies that everyone loves.

People die . . . so love them every day. Beauty fades . . . so look before it's gone. Love changes . . . but not the love you give. And if you love, you'll never be alone.

I have moments where I miss my old self. But I think anyone can get caught up in what we used to have. But at the same time, we can choose to focus on the beauty of now.

What is lovely never dies, but passes into other loveliness, Star-dust, or sea-foam, flower or winged air.

Joy and sorrow, beauty and deformity, equally pass away.

Newness hath an evanescent beauty.

One day you're waiting for the sky to fall, The next you're dazzled by the beauty of it all.

When Sleeping Beauty wakes up, she is almost fifty years old