Quotes About Transition

There are times to stay, and there are times to go and find such a thing as yourself.

Sometimes things don't always work out the way we want. We just have to pick ourselves up and find a new direction to go in.

There's no use going back to yesterday. Because you are never, ever the same person.

I am very ready for the next chapter in my life, I'm just not sure how to open the book! Especially, since the last book I opened over 40 years ago turned out to be fiction!

There are times when it takes much more strength to know when to let go and then do it.

Life gets tangled up sometimes, yet tomorrow is too often a repetition of today." Because what worked yesterday doesn't always work today.

Build your roads on today, because the path of tomorrow doesn't exist.

Build your trails on today, because the path of tomorrow doesn't exist.

learning to start over." Is the most difficult aspect of moving on.

Things end. People change. And you know what.? Life goes on.

So much can change from one day to the next. Always look forward, not behind. Your best days are always in front of you.

Learning to start over is the most difficult aspect of moving on

You're not lost. You're just headed somewhere different.

You can't go back to the beginning of your life. But you can start over and make a new ending.

You're not lost. You're just headed somewhere different that gives you a chance to be something different!

Sometimes it hurts to move on... But it hurt more to hang on to something not meant for you.

Sometimes you've got to know when to shut the door behind you and move on." So you can finally be living your life free.

Every day, you get the opportunity to change your life. "If you make the "wrong" decision, your life will change just as much as if you made the "right" one.

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The first half of life, at least for most of us, is essentially a giant, unavoidable mistake.

Occasionally someone rises from evening meal, Goes outside, and goes, and goes, and goes. . . Because somewhere in the East a sanctuary stands. And his children lament as though he had died. And another, who dies within his house, Remains there, remains amid dishes and glasses, So

Either we die unto who we were, in order to move to the next stage, or we die through staying stuck, and suffer stasis and stultification.

The turbulence of the Middle Passage may resemble a psychotic break wherein the person acts crazy or with draws from others. If we realize that the assumptions by which the person has lived his or her life are collapsing, that the assembled strategies of the provisional personality are decompensating, that a world-view is falling apart, then the thrashing about is understandable.

When you're living through it, though, especially when you are twelve and you think the whole world is changing until you realize it isn't the world, it's you, no piece seems little. It's all so big you think it can kill you. But it doesn't. Which is why the story goes on.