reborn

I was reborn...as ME!

...We die, we turn, we are reborn as we deserve to be reborn, based on our doings in this world." Will looked down at his bitten nails. "I will probably be reborn as a slug that someone salts.

If you do something different, you leave your herd! And to leave your herd means to reborn with creative abilities!

Here, from her ashes you lay. A broken girl so lost in despondency that you know that even if she does find her way out of this labyrinth in hell, that she will never see, feel, taste, or touch life the same again.

Everyday as we die, we must be reborn. If there were no death, life would be meaningless.

We die a little every day and by degrees we__e reborn into different men, older men in the same clothes, with the same scars.

People those enjoy life never thought about death and those thought about death never enjoy life.

No one is born beneath this dance. This dance gives birth to you.

If you write then you are reborn because by writing about the moment, you can relive it for a second time.

Every time the long-forgotten people of the past are remembered, they are born again!

HYMN OF THE DIVINE DANDELION I am born as the sun, But then turn into the moon, As my blonde hairs turn Grayish-white and fallTo the ground, Only to be buried again, Then to be born again, Into a thousand suns And a thousand Moons. Suzy Kassem

My old mind hadn__ been capable of holding this much love. My old heart had not been strong enough to bear it. Maybe this was the part of me that I__ brought forward to be intensified in my new life. Like Carlisle__ compassion and Esme__ devotion. I would probably never be able to do anything interesting or special like Edward, Alice, and Jasper could do. Maybe I would just love Edward more than anyone in the history of the world had ever loved anyone else. I could live with that.

Let go and let God. Don__ dwell on your past mistakes. When you do that, your past keeps you from moving forward. The wonder of the Atonement is that you don__ have to be the same person you were yesterday, last year or even a minute ago. Through Christ, and through the power of repentance, you are continually being reborn.

To the wonders of all things, we fall and then we are reborn

I love you.I love you a thousand times.I love you an irrational number. And I will continue to love youlong after all this has died and been rebornand we are nothing more than a pair of reincarnated eyes.

Our stories are not new; yet, in the retelling we are reborn as heroes.

Mom in the night The time will come Forests will be regrown People will be reborn When that happens Time will be remembered in history Because we won't count time anymore

Cradle of SolitudeFor we know not why our tribulationsare given as suchour fragile formscreated from the dust...