Moving on, is a simple thing, what it leaves behind is hard.
We are also fortunate in being in quite a sheltered environment, in terms of people moving on to do other things, because there are relatively few companies in Scotland that are looking for the skill set that we've developed.
I actually think sadness and darkness can be very beautiful and healing.
Don't dwell on what went wrong. Instead, focus on what to do next. Spend your energies on moving forward toward finding the answer.
What surrounds us we endure better for giving it a name - and moving on.
Because I remember, I despair. Because I remember, I have the duty to reject despair.
I like taking a character at the most intense moments of their lives and exploring all that in full and then moving on.
If it were the Clinton people, they'd be sitting around figuring out how to pull themselves out. Instead the president is continuing to go around the country and peddling Social Security, which the needle is not moving on.
I mean, don't forget the earth's about five thousand million years old, at least. Who can afford to live in the past?
A man never knows how to say goodbye; a woman never knows when to say it.
It is the false shame of fools to try to conceal wounds that have not healed.
I tried to go to Kosovo to establish a statue to commemorate those who died during the wars, and to discuss moving on, so we could move into a new era. But I was banned from there.
Like anyone who goes to college, you're leaving a familiar surrounding and a comfortable environment and your friends and everything, and you're starting fresh. It can be pretty daunting.
Part of the healing process is sharing with other people who care.
By forgetting the past and by throwing myself into other interests, I forget to worry.
But you know, if you live an affluent lifestyle, there are all types of trappings that are there that you have to be cognizant of, and you've got to try and communicate freely and gain understanding about and then keep moving on, because you know, so...
Being divorced is like being hit by a Mack truck. If you live through it, you start looking very carefully to the right and to the left.
Joy comes, grief goes, we know not how.
Recovery begins from the darkest moment.
Much of your pain is the bitter potion by which the physician within you heals your sick self.
I like to edit my sentences as I write them. I rearrange a sentence many times before moving on to the next one. For me, that editing process feels like a form of play, like a puzzle that needs solving, and it's one of the most satisfying parts of wr...
