Quotes About Transition

Death isn't the end, it's the beginning.

You don't lose a partner you've been with for 30-odd years and just wake up one day with a smile.

My whole marriage to her, I finally realized, was a placeholder, leading me to this very day.

As the last curtain falls on a spent year, a new year pirouettes to center stage with the elegance and charm of a prima ballerina – and delivers the promise of peace, hope, love and joy.

I still loved Granny. It flowed out of my chest. With Granny gone, where would my love go?

We live, we love, we let it go.

I want you to be my last kiss of the year and the first of next

Good bye AEHS. You suck. I hate you. And yet... Somehow I'll miss you too.

Neither here, nor there. But everywhere.

La vita è solo l'attesa di qualcosa di diverso da quello che stiamo facendo; e la morte è tutto quello che giustamente possiamo aspettarci.

For life be, after all, only a waitin' for somethin' else than what we're doin', and death be all that we can rightly depend on.

When Mrs. Harker came in to see me this afternoon she wasn't the same. It was like tea after the teapot has been watered.

They say that people who are near death die generally at the change to dawn or at the turn of the tide. Anyone

They say that people who are near death die generally at the change to the dawn or at the turn of the tide; any one who has when tired, and tied as it were to his post, experienced this change in the atmosphere can well believe it.

31 October.--Still hurrying along. The day has come

Cuántos de nosotros empezamos un nuevo registro cada día de nuestra vida?

Las damas de honor alegran la vista de los que aguardan la llegada de la novia; pero cuando ésta aparece, pierden todo esplendor para los ojos deslumbrados.

La vida no es más que una espera de algo distinto de lo que estamos haciendo; y solo de la muerte podemos depender.

Les demoiselles d'honneur réjouissent les regards de ceux qui attendent l'arrivée de la mariée; mais survienne celle-ci, et les demoiselles ne brillent plus pour personne.

In their youth, mortals behave more like nymphs. Adulthood seems impossibly distant, let alone the enfeeblement of old age. But ponderously, inevitably, it overtakes you.

I know I'm not permanent in this world," Kendra said. "But guess what—neither is the sun. I get to live my life. Someday death will free me and I will go someplace new. I don't want to get stuck here. What if this life is just the beginning?" What if death means the end?

Not every change comes about peaceably, even changes that are for the best.

This time, there were things I'd be giving up forever. My visa to the Land of the Popular, for one thing, and probably even my return ticket to the Borderlands of Respectability.

every life is cinematic—you just need to know when to fade to black.