Quotes About Transition

la vida es un viaje que va desde la cabeza hasta el corazón.

That is no country for old men, he thought.

We make only a small blaze, and then we go out; but in his springtime and his summer he had burned brightly enough, and he did not feel he had earned this sullen, joyless autumn.

Living, we fret. Dying, we live.

El comienzo de la Era de la Información es el final del gobierno grande, tal y como lo conocimos antes. El

cling to ideas from their parents and the Industrial Age, and then fall out of sync with the present and with the future.

Unless a person is used to changing, it's hard to change.

The process is the same when going from an emotional mindset of job security to the emotional mindset of financial freedom.

Unfortunately, for many people school is the end, not the beginning.

To me, one of the primary reasons E's and S's have difficulty moving to the B and I side is because they are too afraid of making mistakes.

Todo mundo quiere irse al cielo, pero nadie quiere morir.

The most painful part is deciding to go.

As the dinner neared an end

The page of girlhood had been turned, as by an unseen finger, and the page of womanhood was before her with all its charm and mystery, its pain and gladness.

One can't get over the habit of being a little girl all at once.

Oh, she thought, how horrible it is that people have to grow up-and marry-and change!

There is another bend in the road after this. No one knows what will happen.

The beauty of winter is that it makes you appreciate spring.

I heard someone once say that the years from fifteen to nineteen are the best years in a girl's life.

November is usually such a disagreeable month...as if the year had suddenly found out that she was growing old and could do nothing but weep and fret over it. This year is growing old gracefully...just like a stately old lady who knows she can be charming even with gray hair and wrinkles. We've had lovely days and delicious twilights.

I feel as if something has been torn suddenly out of my life and left a terrible hole. I feel as if I couldn't be I — as if I must have changed into somebody else and couldn't get used to it. It gives me a horrible lonely, dazed, helpless feeling. It's good to see you again — it seems as if you were a sort of anchor for my drifting soul.

Today has been a day dropped out of June into April.

You must pay the penalty of growing-up, Paul. You must leave fairyland behind you.

Well, that was life. Gladness and pain...hope and fear...and change. Always change! You could not help it. You had to let the old go and take the new to your heart...learn to love it and then let it go in turn. Spring, lovely as it was, must yield to summer and summer lose itself in autumn. The birth...the bridal...the death...