Move - Quotes
You may think your only choice is to swallow your anger or throw it at someone`s face. But there`s a third option, you can just let it go. And only when you do that is it really gone and you can move forward.
I want to stay right here and never move. I want to love you and make you happy. And I can`t, and it`s killing me.
The meaning of life is not simply to exist, to survive, but to move ahead, to go up, to achieve, to conquer.
All mankind is divided into three classes: those that are immovable, those that are movable, and those that move.
All things that live, endure for the same span;
The century-old tree, and the one-day beetle,
Grow conscious, joy and love, and pass away
When they have reached their own appointed aims.
Time does not move. `Tis only we who change.
A hundred years are but one brief day.
All failures are temporary - what you learn in the process always helps you move forward.
There`s always gonna be another mountain
I`m always gonna wanna make it move
Always gonna be an uphill battle
Sometimes I`m gonna have to lose
(...)
The struggles I`m facing
The chances I`m taking
Sometimes might knock me down
But no, I`m not breaking.
In order to move on, you must understand why you felt what you did and why you no longer need to feel it.
Having too many ideas is not always a good thing. It’s too easy to move on to the next one, and the next one. If you don’t have many ideas, you have to make those you do have
work for you.
We`ve all had experiences where we were working on something and we knew it was possible and we did those things that were necessary to bring it into reality, we took the responsibility to make it happen. Other people couldn`t see it, lot of people didn`t believe it. You were talked down, you were criticized, people were opposing you but you kept on doing it. It was hard, it was rough, it was difficult but to you it was worth it. And eventually you got to a level you know ain`t nothing can stop me know. I`m on the move. I`m on the move.
We need another and a wiser and perhaps a more mystical concept of animals. Remote from universal nature and living by complicated artifice, man in civilization surveys the creatures through the glass of his knowledge and sees thereby a feather magnified and the whole image in distortion. We patronize them for their incompleteness, for their tragic fate of having taken form so far below ourselves. And therein we err, and greatly err. For the animal shall not be measured by man. In a world older and more complete than ours they move finished and complete, gifted with extensions of the senses we have lost or never attained, living by voices we shall never hear. They are not brethren; they are not underlings; they are other nations, caught with ourselves in the net of life and time, fellow prisoners of the splendor and travail of the earth.
You’re crazy. You fall down, stand up and walk again,
your ankles and your knees move pain that wanders around,
but you start again as if you had wings.
The ditch calls you, but it’s no use you’re afraid to stay,
and if someone asks why, maybe you turn around and say
that a woman and a sane death a better death wait for you.