Quotes About Transition

Everyone thought that things were getting back to normal. They had no idea that normal didn't exist for me any more. Normal had been smashed on the rocks beneath the bridge.

I wonder if it will rain after we die. When you kill yourself, you don't know what happens next, afterward.

Death is a lot like prom - loud, overdone, and although the guy you came with was cool, you never know who'll end up taking you home.

The Angel of Death is always a young person, or a group of young people, you'll begin seeing them left and right soon.

Death cuts off possibilities. Even if they were possibilities you never meant to act on, it feels differentwhen they're gone.

The thin line between life and death is still under construction.

Everything worthwhile ends. We are in the perpetual process now: creation, maturation, cessation.

Death is the force that will create your new life. It is a mechanism of transformation. Welcome it.

I know who you are and I am ready. Not that I want to go, of course, but I will come." Those souls are always light because more of them have been put out.

I'm not afraid of being dead. I'm just afraid of what you might have to go through to get there.

As soon as someone dies, frenzied construction of the future (shifting furniture, etc.): futuromania.

Someone died today. Someone was born today. It's not just a day—it's a moment.

Life is education, it only end in death.

When writers die they become books, which is, after all, not too bad an incarna

The moment one is born, the 'saw starts cutting'. People consider it as death only when the wood breaks in two pieces [during funeral]. But it was being cut from the very beginning.

Death is the destiny.

Sometimes you have to cross the boundaries of Death in order to discover the meaning of Life.

I feel more alive now than I did while on earth. I am coming to terms with the notion that death is truly another word for opportunity.

Loss is the uninvited door that extends us an unexpected invitation to unimaginable possibilities.

The bereaved need more than just the space to grieve the loss. They also need the space to grieve the transition.

But now the other half of "us" was gone and, lying there in my shadowy room, I'd be struck with this realization that I had no clue how to be just me again.

Leaving the familiar for unknown terrain is like a death - and feeling this level of finality should snap one back to life for life has greater meaning in the face of death.

Death is not the end! The exit for the world of mortals is the entrance to the world of immortals!

I never fear death... for me it's only a new beginning.