Quotes About Transition

Men leave women for other women. Women leave men for another way of life.

Well, after the divorce, I went home and turned all the lights on!

We are no longer animals but we are certainly not yet men.

Before Nancy and I had children of our own, I would have titled a sermon on raising children something like "Ten Rules for Raising Godly Kids." But birth by birth, the titles changed. The progression went something like this: "Ten Rules for Raising Godly Kids" "Ten Guidelines for Raising Good Kids" "Five Principles for Raising Kids" "Three Suggestions for Surviving Parenthood

I used to be a chick magnet. Now, I'm just a refrigerator magnet.

As children, when we are under the age of five, we tend to believe everything exists. We are open to all possibilities. For whatever reason, children, as well as older people and those who are nearing the time to pass on from this world, seem to be able to see and communicate with spirits or beings from the other side of life. I have

You can't step up to the next level as long as you keep one foot on the lower level.

Ventetida var best, eller verst, alt ettersom, når det først skjedde, når man var der, så var det liksom over allerede og noe annet som var sværere og finere eller styggere og jævligere vinka i det fjerne. Og så var det bare å gå i gang med å vente, glede, grue seg igjen.

Og jeg vet ikke om vi visste det, at vi satt der og skålte for noe som var ved å gå mot sin slutt, noe som starta en eller annen gang og som allerede var ved begynnelsen til veis ende. At Beatles skulle oppløses, at Jim Morrison skulle dø, at vi en gang skulle lete etter hverandre over hele Europa.

The trouble with the last snowfall of the season is that you can't be sure.

There should be fireworks, at least, when a dream dies.

I wasn't quite sure how a player got to the big leagues. As far as I knew, he was just there one day.

Kuolema riistää meiltä ihmisen kokonaan ja antaa hänet meille kokonaan.

It is beautiful, all, in its going, This wonderful, sweet summer time; The leaflets glide down through the sunshine, As poets thoughts glide into rhyme. Sweet Summer looks over her shoulder, And whispers once more her farewells-- I wonder if Peace will come with her When her feet are again on the hills.

This may sound funny but somewhere in the back of my mind I thought the world would stop for my first day of JH. The day proved me wrong and I've grown to realize that nothing will be quite as I dreamed them up.

I love my family and I miss them very much but I'm a new person now. I know a lot of people will not agree with what I've done, but it was right for me.

Birth is the beginning where all part. Death is the beginning where they meet.

it is not an easy matter to change suddenly from the butterfly to the busy bee.

Right now I don't want to think about Ali's future, the football games and parties she'll be going to without me, the people she'll meet that I won't even know. There's a

there's only a space between now and here to get yourself nowhere.

Small steps will have transformational results.

Porque parir es pasar de un estadio a otro. Es un quiebre espiritual. Y, como todo rompimiento, duele. El parto no es una enfermedad para curar. Es el pasaje a otra dimensión. Ahora bien, "partir" del mundo de las formas solo es posible si alguien nos sostiene. Si contamos con un acompañamiento amoroso por parte de un profesional o un ser querido dispuesto a mirarnos y a estar a nuestro servicio.

There's no great loss without some small gain.

Forget about weird Boy and move on