Quotes About Transition

Bramblestar padded forward until he stood at the very edge of the Highledge. "I have decided to give up my leadership," he told his Clan.

Rusty could

as if she had already joined the ranks of StarClan.

I don't know," he mewed. "But we'll get used to it. You can get used to anything." There was a grimness to his mew that filled Sunbeam with foreboding. Rootspring was younger than her, but he sounded a lifetime older. Had losing Bristlefrost made him like this? Or did the Dark Forest have that effect on every cat who set paw there?

After the sharp-eyed jay and the roaring lion, peace will come on dove's gentle wing.

Adolescenti prolaze teško razdoblje. Odrasli se prema njima ponašaju kao prema djeci, ali o?ekuju da se oni ponašaju kao odrasli. Zapovijedaju im kao da su male životinje, a onda o?ekuju da reagiraju kao zrele, uvjek racionalne i samopouzdane osobe. Teško je to vrijeme izgubljenosti i traženja

I fear that we shall be obliged to leave this pudding

His eyesight wasn't as keen as it had been, but he knew a changing mind when he saw it.

when owning our own set of gleaming pans, all matching -- as opposed to the assorted chipped-enamel vessels of student days -- seemed mysteriously grown up.

Japanese cuisine did not change all at once but in stages.

Changing the way you eat is hard, but it can be done. Look at Japan.

It's not just that people learn to tolerate beetroot: they switch from dislike to adoration.

What if the leaves were to fall a-weeping, and say, "It will be so painful for us to be pulled from our stalks, when autumn comes?" Foolish fear! Summer goes, and autumn succeeds. The glory of death is upon the leaves; and the gentlest breeze that blows takes them softly and silently from the bough, and they float slowly down, like fiery sparks, upon the moss.

The beginning is the promise of the end.

Death is the dropping of the flower, that the fruit may swell.

We go to the grave of a friend, saying, "A man is dead;" but angels throng about him, saying, "A man is born."

Death, the final, triumphant lover.

Death is with you all the time you get deeper in it as you move towards it, but it's not unfamiliar to you. It's always been there, so what becomes unfamiliar to you when you pass away from the moment is really life.

Sometimes," he said very seriously, "fifteen minutes is all it takes for your entire life to change.

I'm not saying it will be easy to let my little girl go, and to know that I'm no longer the first man she'll turn to

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Friends who seemed somehow to be slipping towards unfriends.

The young adults of the time and their parents and pundits all wrung their hands. But they needn't have. "Those who did best tended to accept change, not to berate themselves for breaking with tradition."41

Life is constant change, and nowhere is this more marked than in a village which used to be a centre of work and is now largely an escape from it.