Quotes About Transition

These days I lived in three worlds: my dreams, and the experiences of my new life, which triggered memories from the past.

Kur shihte se të tjerët nuk mahniteshin aq fort sa ç'e kishte pritur, ai i rikthehej fillimit. Në qytet bëhej nami, kurse ata ishin si në humbellë. Ishim në një kohë që s'është më, më kupton? Koha ecën, orët, dita, të gjitha ecin, kurse ti mbetesh në diçka që s'di si ta quash. Kohë pa kohë. Nën zero...

Nga shqiptarë të sunduar u gdhinë në mysliman të çliruar?

Ndarja Ne Stacion Ty dhe lokomotiven ju tronditi nje psheretime e fundit perpara: qielli verior gri si keta binare qe s'piqen gjekundi ashtu s'do te piqemi me kurre une e ti.

Some of the ancients have said that five is a symbol of the creative power, and in this concept of creativity and power we have the character of Gevurah…It expresses not so much a state of things as an act, a further passage and a transition of ideality into actuality.

What is that feeling when you're driving away from people and they recede on the plain till you see their specks dispersing?—it's the too-huge world vaulting us, and it's good-by. But we lean forward to the next crazy venture beneath the skies. —JACK KEROUAC, On the Road

Ono od ?ega bih hteo da pobegnem ide sa mnom, pre mene stiže u mesto koje je cilj mog puta, i do?ekuje me na stanici, vodi u hotel i prati po gradu.

Naposletku, sve ?im se ovaj naš život kazuje - misli, napori, pogledi, osmesi, re?i, uzdasi - sve to teži ka drugoj obali, kojoj se upravlja kao cilju, i na kojoj tek dobiva svoj pravi smisao. Sve to ima nešto da savlada i premosti: nered, smrti ili nesmisao, Jer, sve je prelaz, most ?iji se krajevi gube u beskona?nosti, a prema kom su svi zemni mostovi samo de?ije igra?ke, bledi simboli. A sva je naša nada s one strane.

mladost se ne zadržava kod sje?anja, niti ostaje dugo pri istim mislima.

When you enter a new experience, all that requires healing rushes to the surface . . . You have to pause.

Help me to see new ways of being as I release old ways of seeing.

Before you can live a part of you has to die.

longer than it was necessary or productive to do so.

The story was no longer important to tell.

They say that you can never go home again. You look for everything to be the same and when you find that things have changed, you are left reeling, crestfallen and dazed.

But the shelf life of that status quo was expiring fast.

What am I supposed to do without you?" "Live. That's all. Just live." "I don't know if I know how." "You'll figure it out," I said, and curled up against him. There were two hours left before four o'clock. And in those two hours, we lived a lifetime.

For a brief moment, he remembered when he had been the most cool-headed in the Brotherhood, the icy intellectual, the laser-sighted truth layer. Lately, the stressors had been coming on him so hard and fast. He had turned into a flaming hot Cheetos!

Eve-In the name of all that is holy...It's 2060, not 1760. Can't they figure out a better way to handle this process? Roarke-Amen

And things change, she remembered, no matter how hard you try to hold them in place.

When things change, the wise adjust.

In a few weeks she wouldn't just be Eve Dallas, lieutenant, homicide. She'd be Roarke's wife. How she would manage to be both was more of a mystery to her than any case that had ever come across her desk.

The problem with progress is that it often sweeps aside, destroying rather than respecting what others have built before us.

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