Quotes About Transition

When you stop looking over your shoulder, you shall see that the future is way nicer than the past.

. . . you don't need a happy ending to move onto a happy beginning.

Running away can also be running to.

Opportunity is another word for moving on. And it is a word choice, which is often the wiser. If the well gets poisoned, move to a meadow of merriment, where your hearts will echo the more.

There is deep darkness before the dawn of light.

Don't confuse the darkness that's leaving with the light that's coming in.

There's the light. There's the dark. And there's that bit in between... where you're trying to find the switch.Think about where you are.

Every season has an end~for a harvest to begin. Embrace the process!

Take advantage of losing your job by making it an opportunity to find a better one..

Life is unpredictable and as the journey goes, it keeps on moving

I suppose that's the secret. If you're ever wishing for things to go back to the way they were, you just have to look up.

Every 'no' is a 'yes' to something.

Soon, souls understand that the earth is not the place for them. It is limiting and flat. In the Spirit World they move at the speed of a thought, and similarly, the only thing that will keep them from moving is the limitation of their thoughts.

When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one that has been opened for us.

When we are grasped by the vision of a center of value and power more luminous, more inclusive and more true than that to which we are devoted, we initially experience the new as the enemy or the slayer - that which destroys our "god." Alfred North Whitehead wrote, "Religion is the transition from God the Void to God the Enemy, and from God the Enemy to God the Companion." Only with death of our previous image can a new and more adequate one arise.

Do you realize the cost they paid when they surrendered to their new Lord? No money, no job, no understandable future. They had just hurt the one person they had been trained all their lives to honor and whom they never wanted to bruise—their father. They left him to finish the fishing. They left him with no inheritance. But something in their hearts said, "Go." So they left all they knew to become something that their minds could not comprehend.

I just look at you and say, 'that used to be me. But it isn't anymore.

If you want to change the world, kill yourself. Theres a new one waiting on the other side. This one's done for.

I used to rule my world from a pay phone And ships out on the sea. But now times are rough And I got too much stuff; Can't explain the likes of me. But there's this one particular harbour, So far but yet so near. Where I see the days as they fade away, And finally disappear.

Convention itself, like metaphor itself, is not dead; but it is always dying.

Met jou was ik gewoon blank, zonder jou ben ik gebroken wit.

I stop painting entirely. I get a job in advertising. I get older. I grow up, I suppose. I never look back except in those moments when I can't stop fucking thinking about it.

The thing that made you special is gone.

My love life since I moved to New York from Chicago has been like a desert. I've had tiny little interactions of love, like finding shallow pools of water to drink from, and then I've moved on, hoping that I've stored enough love and affection and excitement to get me to the next place.