Quotes About Transformation

And by midafternoon he was again overcome with the desire to be somewhere else, someone else, someone else somewhere else.

The end of the world has come often, and continues to often come.

If there is no love in the world, we will make a new world, and we will give it heavy walls.

He thought cucumbers were good enough, but pickles were delicious—so absolutely delicious, in fact, that he questioned whether they were, indeed, made from cucumbers, which were only good enough.

Even drought bears fruit. Even death is a seed.

Oh, how we need to grasp the soul-settling hope found in the pages of God's Word--not only grasp it, but allow the hope of God to fill and overflow our hearts, transforming us into people who are confident and at peace with themselves, their God, and their circumstances.

He wanted her to be as well dressed as the richest lady in Ilhéus; fine clothes would erase her past and hide the stove burns of her arms. But the fine clothes rarely left the closet

Herida Duelo Vasoconstricción ? Incredulidad Dolor agudo ? Regresión Sangrado ? Furia Coágulo ? Culpa Retracción del coágulo ? Desolación Reconstrucción tisular ? Identificación y Fecundidad Cicatriz ? Aceptación

Estar de duelo no es estar enfermo. Más bien, al contrario, el proceso que conlleva la superación de una pérdida es la garantía de desarrollo, crecimiento y salud.

Vivir esos cambios es animarnos a permitir que las cosas dejen de ser para que den lugar a otras nuevas cosas.

dejar atrás aquellos preconceptos y vivencias relacionados a un yo que ya no soy; es abandonar el pedirme que siga siendo como era, pensando como lo hacía o reaccionando como solía hacerlo.

No hay pérdida que no implique una ganancia

Perder es dejar algo «que era», para entrar en otro lugar donde hay otra cosa «que es». Y eso «que es» no es lo mismo «que era».

Benim olmana ihtiyaç duyduÄŸum kiÅŸi deÄŸilsin. Eskiden olduÄŸun kiÅŸi deÄŸilsin. Olman benim iÅŸime gelen kiÅŸi deÄŸilsin. Benim olman? istediÄŸim kiÅŸi deÄŸilsin. Sen kimsen osun.

I think that the reader should enrich what he is reading. He should misunderstand the text; he should change it into something else.

The task of art is to transform what is continuously happening to us, to transform all of these things into symbols, into music, into something which can last in man's memory. That is our duty. If we don't fulfill it, we feel unhappy.

We are our memory, we are that chimerical museum of shifting shapes, that pile of broken mirrors.

The image of the Lord has been replaced by a mirror.

I speak in a poem of the ancient food of heroes: humiliation, unhappiness, discord. Those things are given to us to transform, so that we may make from the miserable circumstances of our lives things that are eternal, or aspire to be so.

Cervantes' text and Menard's are verbally identical; but the second is almost infinitely richer.

Bazen ölsem diyorum. sahilde güneÅŸlenmeye uzan?r gibi, uzan?p s?cak kumlara, kum olsam. Unutsa sevdiklerim, hiç yaÅŸamam???m gibi. Ben de unutsam, kaybolsam.

All that happens to us, including our humiliations, our misfortunes, our embarrassments, all is given to us as raw material, as clay, so that we may shape our art.

Everything that happens, including humiliations, embarrassments, misfortunes, all has been given like clay, like material for one's art. One must accept it. For this reason I speak in a poem of the ancient food of heroes: humiliations, unhappiness, discord. Those things are given to us to transform, so that we may make from the miserable circumstances of our lives things that are eternal, or aspire to be so.

He walked against the florid banners of the fire. And the fire did not bite his flesh but caressed and engulfed him without heat or combustion. With relief, with humiliation, with terror, he understood that he, too, was all appearance, that someone else was dreaming him.