Quotes About Transformation

You cannot be the person they know and the great, glorious person you want to become. Not at the same time.

The Holy Spirit wants to convert the words of Scripture into transformed personalities.

I lost some weight, grew my hair and now every woman in America over 40 wants to date me. It's their daughters I want to convince.

In New York there's a lot of interstitial spaces; spaces in between spaces, where you're changing, and New York gives you the anonymity to be who you want to be.

I want you to know you're in my heart... growing into a beautiful garden.

Ask yourself this question. Do we have to be humans forever? Consciousness is exhausted. Back now to inorganic matter. This is what we want. We want to be stones in a field.

Everything keeps changing. People want to label things all the time and once you label it, it changes again.

The light is too painful for someone who wants to remain in darkness.

My whole mission in life is to help us find the power we lack to create the world we want.

Religion must remain an outlet for people who say to themselves, "I am not the kind of person I want to be." It must never sink into an assemblage of the self-satisfied.

I am not the kind of person I want to be.

Sometimes their immediate reaction is to want to run away because they realize inwardly that the transpositions their life will go through will be remarkable, change everything.

One day you wake up and you decide you want to be different. You want a different life. You are tired of your old life. This is the truth. You will a change.

What I was is not what I am. Two men, identical faces, but different eyes. In what they have seen, in what they reflect upon the world.

There were no ugly gods. Their first expression of power was in the reshaping of their selves, into forms lovely to behold.

When does it happen? All those wounds that ended up making us the adults we are?

She paused, cast her gaze to Tehol Beddict, and slowly frowned. 'You are rather shy for an emperor,' she observed. Tehol refuted that with the brightest smile, and it transformed him, and suddenly Lostara forgot all about the man's martial-looking brother. Spirits of the sand, those eyes…

All that breaks must be discarded even as the thunder of faith returns ever fading echoes. - Prelude to Anomandaris Fisher

Strange how the past was remade to suit the present.

She eyed him steadily, wondering at his sudden . . . humanity. Maybe dying did away with the usual games, the pretenses of the living dance.

I will answer in kind. No act is final. Another inevitably awaits.

it is human nature to transform loss into a virtue.

We are all gripped in madness. I have never seen the like nor heard of such a thing—gods, what we have become…

Bah! You're not worth the effort anyway!' And all at once she collapsed into a heap of spiders that scurried in all directions.