Quotes About Transformation

Se dice que un día vendrá un hombre que, con el don de la droga

Cât de tentant este s? ridic?m ziduri înalte È™i s? împiedic?m p?trunderea oric?rei schimb?ri. S? putrezim aici, în confortul mulÈ›umirii de sine.

Una semilla impulsada por el viento puede ser el sauce del mañana

He was a creature who had developed firmly into one pattern. He'd destroy himself before changing into the opposite of that pattern.

Did he really want this warm room of his, so comfortably fitted with old family furniture, to be transformed into a cave, in which, no doubt, he would be free to crawl about unimpeded in all directions, but only at the price of rapidly and completely forgetting his human past at the same time?

On the Left side of the blackboard I print a capital F on the right side another capital F. I draw an arrow from left to right, from FEAR to FREEDOM. I don't think anyone achieves complete freedom, but what I am trying to do with you is drive fear into a corner

I'm becoming the street. Who are you in love with? me? Straight against the light I cross.

Leaf! you are so big! How can you change your color, then just fall! As if there were no such thing as integrity!

After a storm ,there will be a rainbow.

In short, the goal of the gospel is not to get you out of hell and into heaven, but to get God out of heaven and into you so that He may be displayed visibly and glorified in His creation.

Organic church life, however, is a wedding of glory and gore.

The moment He set me free is the moment He captured me.

I've just gotta save myself and then I'm Yours.

Drugs will turn you into your parents.

Progress demands deviation from the norm.

But I wish we could throw off some excess weight." Joe eyed Chet slyly.

As Gregor Samsa awoke one morning from uneasy dreams he found himself transformed in his bed into a gigantic insect.

Last night I dreamed about you. What happened in detail I can hardly remember, all I know is that we kept merging into one another. I was you, you were me. Finally you somehow caught fire.

Every thing you love is very likely to be lost, but in the end, love will return in a different way.

Every revolution evaporates and leaves behind only the slime of a new bureaucracy.

One morning, as Gregor Samsa was waking up from anxious dreams, he discovered that in his bed he had been changed into a monstrous bug…

there is nothing bad to fear; once you have crossed that threshold, all is well. Another world, and you do not have to speak

They did not know what we can now sense as we contemplate the course of history: that change begins in the soul before it shows in our lives...

Als Gregor Samsa eines Morgens aus unruhigen Träumen erwachte, fand er sich in seinem Bett zu einem ungeheueren Ungeziefer verwandelt.