Quotes About Transition

The truth is that in my job, becoming old and becoming extinct are one and the same thing.

I was brought up Catholic. I'm lapsed. From the age of three I was with the nuns. Now I'm an atheist.

Do old people always live in the past? What yesterday was firm and true, may not be so today.

It's always very pure, that last moment before an ugly, unsettling truth hits someone. The most stark of before-and-afters.

And where love ends, hate begins

Reality is not what it used to be.

While she cut the mushrooms, she cried more than she had at the grave, the most so far, because she found the saddest thing of all to be the simple truth of her capacity to move on.

But sometimes the night reveals the only truth that time passes and things will never be seen the same again.

Everything flows and nothing stays.

It was then I knew I'd had enough, Burned my credit card for fuel Headed out to where the pavement turns to sand With a one-way ticket to the land of truth And my suitcase in my hand

The truth is that progress is usually small and sneaky.

We speak of stories ending, when in truth it is we who end. The stories go on and on.

If you leave the pool you have dug for yourself and go out into the river of life then life has an astonishing way of taking care of you, because then there is no taking care on your part.

In this new place we've found, sometimes there aren't words, because the truth can be even more difficult than the lies.

No matter how safe and lovely your harbour is, leave it to see the insecure and the ugly one; only then you can reach the truth!

Eighteen is a terrible age, and while I walked around with the conviction that I was somehow more grown-up than my classmates, the truth was that I had merely found a different way of being young.

Growing up sometimes forces us to confront the distance between our childhood hope and the truth.

The truth was, I wasn't sure. But I wanted to keep believing people could change, and it was certainly easier to do so when you were in the midst of it.

Error is sometimes so nearly allied to truth that it blends with it as imperceptibly as the colors of the rainbow fade into each other.

Life moves very fast. It rushes from Heaven to Hell in a matter of seconds.

A true spiritual teacher will never guide you through the door, only to the door.

Death is just another path to take, as real as morning.

Nothing iseternal.Everything elseis not.

Sandals. The Sufi teacher Ghulam-Shah was asked what pattern he used in formulating his courses for disciples. He said: 'Barefoot until you can get sandals, sandals until you can manage boots.