Best 638 quotes in «moving on quotes» category

Minsan talaga ay kailangan mo munang maranasan ang kahirapan, ang kalungkutan at kawalan bago mo ganap na maintindihan ang totoong kahulugan ng kaligayahan at pag-ibig.

Mistakes should be examined, learned from, and discarded; not dwelled upon and stored.

Move on. Life won't wait for you.

Momma used to say, you got to know when to move. More important than knowing when to stay put.

Moving on is not forgetting - moving on is being able to remember without feeling awful about it.

Moving on is not about forgetting the past; it’s about learning from it. Find the message in the mess…Cry. Forgive. Learn. That’s moving on.

Moving on is the hardest thing to do, when that person made your life worth living for. Nomatter how difficult it's but we have to let go for own sake. Remember that your life is more precious than anything in this world.

Moving on is not about forgetting. It's about moving forward and never looking back.

Moving on is not like a birthday, you can’t count down the hours ‘til it arrives and you can’t mark it on a calendar and you can’t call up your friends to help you celebrate. You can’t plan for it and you can’t conclude it by blowing out a candle. When moving on happens there will be no announcements, no notifications, no congratulations. There will be no parade; only you will know.

Most breakups are awful. But with compassion, attention, introspection, and intention they can become transforming, bringing you closer to alignment with your true self while preparing you for the next great adventure.

Moving is not about forgetting. It's about moving forward and never looking back.

moving on means we have to protect ourselves.

Moving on should be a required high school class because Lynchburg is determined to make me forget.

Moving on will show you a lot about who you are, what you truly want, & what you have no desire to waste your time on.

My gift, if I would describe, is a double-edged sword. The good thing? I see through people and pierce their souls all the time. I can’t count how many times I listen to lies when I know the truth and intentions. I detect inauthenticity easy no matter how perfect a façade is. Genuine people love me because I protect them, fake people hate me because I crush them. The bad thing? Because it is my belief that everyone can grow into something beautiful, when I was young my sincerity and willingness to understand were taken the cost of neglecting people that genuinely love me and that breaks my heart more than anything. Now that I am older best I can do is to let go and leave people to where they are. At least I can tell myself that I tried.

My acupuncturist once told me that it doesn't have to hurt to work. She might have meant the needles, but I think she really meant love.

My life is a daily celebration. I choose who to invite to my party, and who doesn't get an invitation. And I'd be damned if I spent my time standing at the door, looking out and wondering where some people are, while my home is filled with people who are there to celebrate with me. Every day, I am going to party with the people whom I invited, the people who matter.

My innocence is wearin' thin But my heart is growing strong.

My dear, we do not move on from grief; we move through it.

My mistakes cannot be undone, forgotten, or ignored. But I can make amends. I can do something now.

My past doesn't matter anymore. I'm moving on. I'll just keep running, if that's what it takes. The question is: Are you moving on with me?

My past still clings to me, skeleton hands holding me back even as I push forward into the light.

My wandering has led me to the beginning of our journey together. I suppose it's only fitting for me to be here at that journey's end.

No matter how bleak, there is still chance of love in hatred but none in indifference

Never close the door of your heart to anyone. They may not be in vibrational alignment today, so you must place physical distance between you and them for your own well-being, but later in life, they may awaken and seek forgiveness, understanding, and peace. If you close the door to your heart, when they come seeking later on, they will find their way blocked and may walk away without knocking, since it took all the courage they had to just approach. Yet, if you leave the door open to your warm heart and they see that you are full of welcoming energy, co-creation will always be the reward, allowing you to make together a more beautiful world for all.

No matter how many times you say you'll give up with words, if your heart still says "love", there's nothing to be done.

No matter how much you stress or obsess about the past or future, you can't change either one. In the present is where your power lies.

No matter what, we have to keep moving forward, even if we have to crawl.

No one can escape their past. The sins we've committed... and the sadness we've caused... No matter how far we run, our past remains, as ever-present as the moon in the sky. It looms in wait... for the day when we are forced to face it. But only in doing so can we truly make peace and move on in hope towards tomorrow.

Not without a wound in the spirit shall I leave this city.

Never look back; you may only find what you left or let you go.

No matter what happens i choose to value the memories of the good times, grow from the lessons of the bad times because i don't regret a single moment of it, every detail made me who i am.

No matter where I am in my life, no matter what I am doing, I will never be far from you in my heart. I may be moving on, but I’m not moving away from you. You will always be in my soul, a part of my present, and a fleeting dream for my future." ~Emma Ranstein

Nothing can change what happened. Nothing's going to change his nature. But we can control our futures - that's what we must focus on.

Nothing goes away. Not on its own. You deal with it, or it deals with you.

Nothing made sense. Every decision felt wrong. Every direction I looked led down a path I was unaware about. For years I have worked toward one goal, stayed focused on one place I wanted to get. But now that goal felt like it wasn't quite right.

Now, Because I put you in the past, My life is like: A path paved, Fit for your feet. Now other women walk on it; And not one of them fits. Walking crooked, on a path that's straight. I watch them. They don't even have your gait.

Now the wren has gone to roost and the sky is turnin' gold And like the sky my soul is also turnin' Turnin' from the past, at last and all I've left behind

Oh, well. I'll just tell her you seem to have survived it," she said. Roger said, "Honestly, Ann-Marie!" as if surviving a loved one's death were somehow reprehensible. But the odd thing was, right at that moment I realized that I had survived it. I pictured Ann-Marie's friend waking up this morning, the first full day of her life without her husband, and I thanked heaven that I was past that stage myself. Even though I still felt a constant ache, I seemed unknowingly to have traveled a little distance away from that first unbearable pain. I sat up straighter and drew a deep breath, and it was then that I began to believe that I really might make my way through this.

Oh, what a difference a single difference makes.

One day you're going to see her holding hands with someone who took your chance.

Okay, let's recap. So I lost a few good things, but wait; There's other fish in the sea. And my heart's still here: the bait. It has a few cracks And a couple of shark bites, But it's alright. A bleeding heart is never one to wait in the water for long. I wonder what my next catch will be..

One day they'll realize they lost a diamond while playing with worthless stones.

One doesn't simply grieve the loss of a relationship. One grieves the loss of the possible future, as well as the wiping-out of the past.

Now it's easy to see as I watch it all from above. Sometimes the things that are best for us are those we have to let go of.

One of the best times for figuring out who you are & what you really want out of life? Right after a break-up.

Our past would dissolve. We would move on from each other and from the ghosts of our youth.

Only you can change your own world. No one else.

Petra, people tell me that I will 'move on' and I can't believe it. But if it ever does happen, and I forget to feel this pressing absence of you, if I make it through a meaningless party and don't remember to hate everyone for their peaceful lives until the morning, please know that I am already sorry. I am going to try to be brave like you asked me to, but I don't have any idea yet what that means. Is it braver to allow the sadness of your leaving to spread into each of my bones until it is as big as you were to me? Or is it braver to let you drift out into what may very well be a brighter, finer place than this and be happy to think of your joy there? I hope, Petra, that I get it right.

Pixelated images Dance across the carpet, Perhaps today Will wish the world anew...