Quotes About Transition

Thank you for loving me enough to let me go.

You've been in the Wild World for long enough to know that everything changes... -Burnet to Moss

I feel scared, if I'm honest, and part of me wants to stay here for ever. But most of me knows we have to carry on.

Im summer - in spring, even - it is impossible to believe in November. Snow you can picture, picture-postcard style, but the sodden, rotting tangle where the brazen nettles were, the once-secret nest now stark in the bare branches and above all the sheer dead silence of the sky - these things are unimaginable for the rest of the year.

I miss that. I want...I need things to go back to normal.

I guess this is it," Chelsea said. "The beginning of good-bye.

As more kids piled on and the bus started up, she stared out the window at the place where she'd done so much growing up. When she'd first come to camp, she couldn't believe she was setting foot on Camp Lakeview, or any camp grounds at all, for that matter. Now she couldn't believe she was leaving.

The sky is black, so rich and thick it looks warm. It feels as if I can see for miles into that blackness, the stars glimmering white, and as my eyes adjust, there are millions of stars. Billions. And it is time to move on. I have no choice.

We are what stands between the living and the dead. Being an Undertaker is an honor, son.

Absently, she wondered if finding one's place in the world always felt like this, as if an audible click could be heard

watching the stars appear in the sky. It was one of her favorite times of day, when the colors that streaked across the sky faded. Things were neither bright nor dark, but caught somewhere between. That was how life had felt for so long: it could get better or worse

The end of a relationship doesn't mean you failed. It means you learned what you needed to, and it's time to move on.

It never got easier, it just got different.

Perhaps we should see what comes next.

We decided that sooner or later you had to learn to live without almost everybody, at least for a while. Even people you didn't think you could live without." p 167 love always found itself again.

being a teenager these days is not for the faint of heart.

The Old English names began to die out: out went Ethelbert, Aelfric, Athelstan, Dunstan, Wulfstan, Wulfric; in came Richard, Robert, Simon, Stephen, John, and most popular and sycophantic (or was it politic?) of all, William.

One aspect of English which has been a recurring feature in its history is the way a word will be adapted from one age to another so that a 'chip' can go from wood to silicon, include golf and a slight and feature as fifty per cent of a British diet.

that inconsistent of me? No—of course we must regret what we lose, but that does not mean that what we gain is worthless.

I vaig começar a caminar altra vegada, a desfer camí.

Falling is one of the ways of moving.

Please be quiet," Ike said. "Sounds that surround our body at the time of death are our soul's living blanket. The sound wraps us, carrying us to a city by cool waters, the place we reside after death. Chants remind the newly dead that they are no longer alive. As my voice grows dimmer, Hao's soul will understand it is moving away from the earth. It's necessary for peaceful transition—he'll know his death isn't a dream.

Where is the good in goodbye?

I could but esteem this moment of my departure as among the most happy of my life.