Rebirth Quotes
Rebirth Quote of the day
For each of us, there comes a time when we must awaken and become what we were born to become.
The wreckage of stars - I built a world from this wreckage.
The writer has to die to give birth to the intellectual in the service of the wretched of the earth.
Each night, when I go to sleep, I die. And the next morning, when I wake up, I am reborn.
Just as is child is conceived in a womb of a woman, miraculously, so is grace freely given by God, in sacred moment of salvation.
I wondered about my inner child. In fact, I was troubled. Did I even have an inner child, I asked myself, given that, in essence, I’d just been born?
Hardly has the universe stretched its wings to spanWhen it gathers to egg once more
Perhaps the various burnings of the Alexandria Library were necessary, like those Australian Forest Fires without which the new seeds cannot burst their shells and make a young, healthy forest.
The young have little use for the concept of rebirth, yet the older they get the more appealing the concept becomes.
Perspective is as simple as answering this question: If I had 5 months to live would I experience this problem differently?
If you write then you are reborn because by writing about the moment, you can relive it for a second time.
All the pleasure of sin cannot be compared to the satisfaction with sweetness of life in the spirit.
Hope drowned in shadowsemerges fiercely splendid––boldly angelic.
History, too, has a penchant for giving birth to itself over and over again, and those whom it appoints agents of change and progress do not always accept their destinies willingly.
As David Zucker watched the casket of his late wife being lowered into the ground, he thought the worst must surely be over and it was time to start the slow healing process to begin life anew.
After many paths and many years, perhaps many lifetimes, we become aware of the sacredness of our suffering.
A bridge of silver wings stretches from the dead ashes of an unforgiving nightmareto the jeweled vision of a life started anew.
There was a charm in being reborn into the world when one was old enough to appreciate it.
He felt his heart was going to explode, his body burned while his mind tried to reconstitute the ashes of who he once had been.
Searching for a mind long lost I found it shaping colors and history near the cliffs of your heart.
What did you do for them, Bone? Teach them to read and write? Help them rebuild, give the, Christ, help restore a culture? Did you remember to warn the, that it could never be Eden?
It has been said that life only gives us what we can handle. But this is not the case. Life often kills us, that's the truth. But that's how phoenixes are born.
This rose of pearl-coated infinity transformsthe diseased slums of a broken heartinto a palace made of psalms and gold.
Her rebirth stood in her mind with the clarity of a perfect diamond, the light scattering the rainbows through her body.
Thus ended the first and adventurous part of his existence. What followed was so different that, but for the reality of sorrow which remained with him, this strange part must have resembled a dream.
Being smart takes patience. Being wise takes pain. Being apathetic takes practice. Being in love takes everything...away.
With my ninth mind I resurrect my firstand dance slow to the music of my soul made new.
Forgiveness is a transformative act because it asks you to be a more empathetic and compassionate person, thereby making you better than the person you were when you were first hurt.
Nature is bent on new beginningand death has not a chance of winning...
What did you do for them, Bone? Teach them to read and write? Help them rebuild, give them Christ, help restore a culture? Did you remember to warn them that it could never be Eden?
With great passion, observe every details of the sacred journey.
Nothing can dwindle to nothing, as Nature restores one thing from the stuff of another, nor does she allow a birth, without a corresponding death.
