Galileo Galilei Quotes

Everything on Earth is being continuously transformed.

Nature is a mutable cloud which is always and never the same.

Change is inevitable. Change is constant.

There are as many worlds as there are kinds of days, and as an opal changes its colors and its fire to match the nature of a day, so do I.

The sea is always the same: and yet the sea always changes.

In Nature nothing remains constant. Everything is in a perpetual state of transformation, motion and change.

Change is the nature of all objective things.

Becoming is superior to being.

A day, a livelong day, is not one thing but many. It changes not only in growing light toward zenith and decline again, but in texture and mood, in tone and meaning, warped by a thousand factors of season, of heat or cold, of still or multi winds, torqued by odors, tastes, and the fabrics of ice or grass, of bud or leaf or black-drawn naked limbs. And as a day changes so do its subjects, bugs and birds, cates, dogs, butterflies and people.

Everything possessed the power to transform itself, or else, and what meant more, to be transformed.

Nothing stays the same, nothing remains static. Which way a thing changes depends on you.

It is a constant change. Not one body is constant.

Nothing that is can pause or stay; / The moon will wax, the moon will wane, / The mist and cloud will turn to rain, / The rain to mist and cloud again, / Tomorrow be today.

Let nothing be changed and all be different.

Movement, change, light, growth, and decay are the life-blood of nature, the energies that I try to tap through my work.

All things are flowing, even those that seem immovable. The adamant is always passing into smoke. The plants imbibe the materialswhich they want from the air and the ground. They burn, that is, exhale and decompose their own bodies into the air and earth again. The animal burns, or undergoes the like perpetual consumption. The earth burns, the mountains burn and decompose, slower, but incessantly.

Football, like life, is about change.

Everything changes, even stone.

Time is the great workman of Nature.

If the river has a soul, it's a peaceful one. If it has a lesson to impart, that lesson is patience. There will be drought, it says; there will be floods; the ice will form, the ice will melt; the water will flow and blend into the river's brackish mouth, then join the ocean between Lewes and Cape May, endlessly, forever, amen.

All that you touch You Change. All that you Change Changes you. The only lasting truth is Change. God is Change.

Nature which governs the whole will soon change all things which you see, and out of their substance will make other things and again other things... in order that the world may be ever new.

Our days are a kaleidoscope. Every instant a change takes place in the contents. New harmonies, new contrasts, new combinations of every sort. Nothing ever happens twice alike. The most familiar people stand each moment in some new relation to each other, to their work, to surrounding objects. The most tranquil house, with the most serene inhabitants, living upon the utmost regularity of system, is yet exemplifying infinite diversities.

Nature is beautiful, not because it changes beautifully, but simply because it changes.

As history has demonstrated many times over, change may arrive slowly or quickly but it is the one constant, in one form or another, on which we can all count.