One of the best parts of being a Guardian is that we get a chance to grow and change. We get to exist in both worlds. We know the secret of life and have the knowledge of death
To give up power to change for the better is inherently distasteful to everyone, and to force people to affirm that they are addicts or alcoholics so they can speak in a meeting is shameful and demoralizing.
Emotions are powerful, but they also change as quick as the wind. That's why the Lord says to renew your mind. Don't base decisions on what you feel.
Identity is theft, don’t trust anyone whose state vector hasn’t forked for more than a gigasecond, change is the only constant, et bloody cetera.
My life will have been a succession of lives, as if I have had several lives, a multiplicity of stories and roles. I have not ceased to have changes of life.
For what is the amount of all his prayers, but an attempt to make the Almighty change his mind, and act otherwise than he does? .
All these many-coloured feelings fell... like light on a black surface, producing no change, meeting no return.
Even if it's absurd to think you can change things, it's even more absurd to believe that it is foolish and unimportant to try.
It'll be a change," says Marcus. "Something different." "Not a mystery." Marcus laughs. "No. Not a mystery. Just a nice safe history." Ah, my darling. But there is no such thing.
Big decisions in my life have always come easy and are made without hesitation. It is easier for me to make a life-changing decision than to decide what to get for dessert.
We dream to give ourselves hope. To stop dreaming - well, that’s like saying you can never change your fate.
Check the couch cushions for change—and hope. I drink my coffee raw, straight out of the ketchup bottle.
Sure, the outcome was favourable, but what was the cost? Wasn't changing the way she felt about something not far from taking away her free will altogether?
Life outside is changing our world. We are losing our culture, loosing our roots. How can a living thing grow if its roots are cut?
If death meant just leaving the stage long enough to change costume and come back as a new character...Would you slow down? Or speed up?
Melons. The girls. Gazongas. I could rattle off every nickname in the world for my boobs – oops nearly forgot jubblies – but it didn’t change the fact they were small.
Writing out a goal allows us to see it in words. It creates a statement that does not change; it is something that we can go back to repeatedly for direction and clarity.
Small children are capable of great love. Love that overwhelms. Love that changes small worlds completely. Dangerous feelings that blot out everything.
If he does go, the change will be doleful. Suppose he should be absent spring, summer, and autumn: how joyless sunshine and fine days will seem!
I knew that change was coming, the way you know things you can't see, by feeling them; by instinct. The way the bees know everything they know.
I've finally decided to write about profit for a change But before I really started I already started to feel lame Baby what's it to a beast who manely to money remains untamed
