11,582 Quotes About Change
- Author Cleo Wade
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No one nominated Harriet Tubman to her purpose, to her courage, to her mission. She did not say 'I am not a congressperson or the president, so how could I possibly participate in the fight to abolish a system as big as slavery?' She instead spent ten years making nineteen trips freeing 300 people. One person at a time.
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- Author Bella Bloom
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How to switch our energetic channel:Create movement; sing, dance, walk, stretch the body, breathe, map out a vision in such a way that transition has already taken place.
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- Author ipi(human_bot)
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We want change, change not from body or mind of mine but from this pandemic rulers.
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- Author Christine E. Szymanski
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Be careful out there. Some are just waiting to change around the words you speak. Be selective on who you express yourself to. Sadly, not everyone has your best interest at heart, but just their own.
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- Author CGJ
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Circumstance reveals to you where you stand, either accept and continue... or Change
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- Author Torron-Lee Dewar
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Next time you're feeling a certain way about your age, look at those who are older than you and excelling greatly for a self-esteem boost.
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- Author John O'Donohue
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We have fallen out of belonging. Consequently, when we stand before crucial thresholds in our lives, we have no rituals to protect, encourage, and guide us as we cross over into the unknown.
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- Author Diana Gabaldon
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You’ll not know how it is, to live among strangers for so long.”“Won’t I?” I said, with some sharpness. He glanced up at me, startled, then smiled faintly, looking down at the coverlet.“Aye, maybe ye will,” he said. “Ye change, no? Much as ye want to keep the memories of home, and who ye are—you’re changed. Not one of the strangers; ye could never be that, even if ye wanted to. But different from who ye were, too.
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- Author D.H. Lawrence
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I consider this is really the heart of England,’ said Clifford to Connie, as he sat there in the dim February sunshine.‘Do you?’ she said, seating herself in her blue knitted dress, on a stump by the path.‘I do! this is the old England, the heart of it; and I intend to keep it intact.’‘Oh yes!’ said Connie. But, as she said it she heard the eleven-o’clock hooters at Stacks Gate colliery. Clifford was too used to the sound to notice.
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