Quotes About Transition

Stumbling over all those little moments of grief is just a part of moving forward.

Grief moves at its own pace.

The mind spells 'healing' L-E-T G-O.

Heartache awaits the next love as a seed awaits the spring.

The spring breathes in the breezes, The woods with wood-notes ring, And all the budding hedgerows Are fragrant of the spring. In secret, silent places The live green things upstart; Ice-bound, ice-crown'd dwells winter For ever in my heart.

Who thinks, at night, that morn will ever be? Who knows, far out upon the central sea, That anywhere is land? And yet, a shore Has set behind us, and will rise before: A past foretells a future...

A new broom sweeps clean but the old broom knows the corners.

Think of raking leaves as Mother Nature's way of getting you in shape for shoveling snow.

Modern man is the missing link between apes and human beings.

Ma tutte le cose cattive, come quelle buone, hanno una fine...

Öldükten sonra ac? duyulmazd?. Ölmek, uyumak demekti

You forget how I talked when you first met me. I have learned a new language since then. Before that time I talked as that girl talks. Now I can manage to make myself understood sufficiently in your language to explain that you do not know that other girl's language.

Zaten her ÅŸey geçip gider.

I live in a constant flux; I am unable to make fixed plans.

The old Galactic Prime sat silent, mouth compressed, eyes burning like far volcanoes. At his feet the new Prime, Lord of Two Billion Suns, found a dead leaf, put it into his mouth, and began to chew.   Afterword

Change before you have to

Every ending is just an opportunity to start again, wiser, more experienced, and more emboldened for the next act.

when the rate of change inside an institution becomes slower than the rate of change outside, the end is in sight. The only question is when.

Thus began a break of undetermined length and meaning.

The world began in ending, and it will end in beginning.

Without change, there can be no growth; and without growth, we stagnate and die.

suspended between the carefree child of the Sanctuary I had once been and the confident adult I wished to become.

It is a funny thing, how one's perspective changes.

Life ended, but politics continued.