Moved My Cheese Quotes

Life moves on and so should we

What would you do if you weren't afraid?

What you are afraid of is never as bad as what you imagine. The fear you let build up in your mind is worse than the situation that actually exists.

See what you're doing wrong, laugh at it, change and do better.

The quicker you let go of old cheese, the sooner you find new cheese.

When you stop being afraid you feel good

If you do not change, you can become extinct !

It is safer to search in the maze than to remain in a cheeseless situation

Better late than never.

The fear you let build up in your mind is worse than the situation that actually exists

He knew sometimes some fear can be good. When you are afraid things are going to get worse if you don't do something, it can prompt you into action. But it is not good when you are afraid that it keeps you from doing anything.

Being in the uncomfortable zone is much better than staying in the cheese-less situation .

Movement in new direction helps find new cheese.

Smell the cheese often so you know when it is getting old.

Sometimes, Hem, things change and they are never the same again. This looks like one of those times. That's life! Life moves on. And so should we.

He asked himself those some questions too many times and felt the fears again that kept him where he was

The More Important Your Cheese Is To You The More You Want To Hold On To It.

Life is no straight and easy corridor along which we travel free and unhampered, but a maze of passages, through which we must seek our way, lost and confused, now and again checked in a blind alley. But always, if we have faith, a door will open for us, not perhaps one that we ourselves would ever have thought of, but one that will ultimately prove good for us

هناك دائما جبنا جديدا أمام عينيك, سواء لاحظته أم لم تلاحظه, وإنك تستمتع به فقط عندما تتخلص من مخاوفك وتخوض المغامرة

I guess we resist changing, because we are afraid of change.

It all depends on what you choose to believe.

things change and they are never the same again. This looks like one, of those times, Hem. That's life! Life moves on. And so should we.

I guess the question is, ‘What do we need to let go of and what do we need to move on to?’” No

عندما تتحرك متجاوزا شعورك بالخوف, ستشعر بالحرية

الخوف الذي تتركه يسيطر على عقلك هو أخطر بكثير من الوضع القائم بالفعل.

عندما تغير معتقداتك, فأنت تغير تصرفاتك

أسرع طريقة للتغيير هي أن يضحك الإنسان من حماقته, وساعتها سينسى مافعل وسوف يواصل المسير

The fastest way to change is to laugh at your own folly

Old beliefs do not lead you to new cheese

Everyone knows that not all change is good or even necessary. But in a world that is constantly changing, it is to our advantage to learn how to adapt and enjoy something better. In

ملاحظة التغيرات البسيطة تجعلك تتأقلم مع التغيرات الجذرية التي قد تصادفك مستقبلا

I guess it’s a lot better to initiate change while you can than it is to try to react and adjust to it. Maybe we should move our own Cheese.” “What

He realized that when he had been afraid to change he had been holding on to the illusion of Old Cheese that was no longer there

that when you change what you believe, you change what you do.

عندما تخيلت نفسي وأنا استمتع بالجبن الجديد, حتى قبل أن أعثر عليه, وجدت طريقي إليه

Repeating the same behavior will just get you the same results. “As

Some people never change and they pay a price for it.

كلما كانت قطعة الجبن هامة بالنسبة لك, فأنت في حاجة إلى الاحتفاظ بها رغم ماتواجهه من صعاب

Life is no straight and easy corridor along which we travel free and unhampered, but a maze of passages, through which we must seek our way, lost and confused, now and again checked in a blind alley.   But always, if we have faith, a door will open for us, not perhaps one that we ourselves

change could surprise you only if you didn't expect it and weren't looking for it

Then when I heard the story of Who Moved My Cheese?, I realized my job was to paint a picture of ‘New Cheese’ that we would all want to pursue, so we could enjoy changing and succeeding, whether it was at work or in life.

He was taking control, rather than simply letting things happen to him. Then

Each of us has our own idea of what Cheese is, and we pursue it because we believe it makes us happy. If we get it, we often become attached to it. And if we lose it, or it’s taken away, it can be traumatic. The

As far as work goes, maybe instead of changing jobs, I should be changing the way I am doing my job. I’d probably have a better position by now if I did.

ما تخشاه لن يكون بنفس القتامة التي يصورها لك عقلك, والخوف الذي تتركه يسيطر على عقلك هو أخطر بكثير من الوضع القائم بالفعل

لابد للتغير أن يقع باستمرار سواء توقعناه ام لا و لايمكنك ان تتفاجأ بالتغير الا اذا لم تكن تتوقعه وتبحث عنه

إن السير في إتجاه جديد يجعلك تعثر على المزيد من الجبن

Whatever parts of us we choose to use, we all share something in common: a need to find our way in the Maze and succeed in changing times. The

மாற்றத்தை நாம் எதிர்பார்க்காமல் இருந்தாலோ, அல்லது அதைத் தேடாமல் இருந்தாலோ மட்டுமே அந்த மாற்றம் நமக்கு ஆச்சரியமளிக்கும்.

Haw realized he had been held captive by his own fear.

Haw was beginning to realize the difference between activity and productivity.

كن مستعدا كي تتغير بسرعة

The Bed Thing had happened two months ago. I'd wanted to move my bed, and decided to use magic to do it.Instead of scooting over a few feet, the bed had gone flying out the window, taking a big chunk of the wall with it. Mrs. Casnoff had not been amused. Especially since the Bed Thing had followed the Doritos Incident. Jenna had wanted chips; when I'd tried to make them appear, I'd flooded the hallway with Doritos. There were still traces of cheese dust in the floorboards. Before that, there was That Time With The Lotion (the less said about that, the better).

Haw said, “Sometimes, Hem, things change and they are never the same again. This looks like one of those times. That’s life! Life moves on. And so should we.” Haw

عليك أن تطلب من الآخرين أن يتغيروا، لكن لا تحاول إجبارهم على ذلك. فمن لا يتغير من الداخل، لا يتغير أبداً

Sometimes they did well, but at other times their powerful human beliefs and emotions took over and clouded the way they looked at things. It made life in the Maze more complicated and challenging.

While Haw still had a great supply of Cheese, he often went out into the Maze and explored new areas to stay in touch with what was happening around him. He knew it was safer to be aware of his real choices than to isolate himself in his comfort zone.

إن المعتقدات البالية لا ترشدك إلى جبن جديد

عندما ترى إنك تستطيع العثور على جبن جديد وتستمتع به, فستغير طريقك

Sometimes, Hem, things change and they are never the same again. This looks like one of those times. That's life! Life moves on. And so should we

I guess we resist changing, because we’re afraid of change.

தான் இழந்து கொண்டிருந்தவற்றைப் பற்றிச் சிந்திப்பதற்குப் பதிலாக, தனக்குக் கிடைக்கக்கூடிய இலாபங்களைப் பற்றி ஹா சிந்திக்கத் துவங்கினான்.

He decided that if he ever got the chance again, he would get out of his comfort zone and adapt to change sooner. It would make things easier.

What would I do if I weren’t afraid?

சிறிய மாற்றங்கள் நிகழத் துவங்கும்போது நீங்கள் அவற்றைக் கவனித்து வந்தால், எதிர்காலத்தில் வரக்கூடிய பெரிய மாற்றத்திற்கு நீங்கள் உங்களைத் தயார் செய்து கொள்ளலாம்.

he knew that what made him happy wasn’t just having Cheese. He was happy when he wasn’t being run by his fear.

but he was discovering what nourished his soul. He was letting go and trusting what lay ahead for him, even though he did not know exactly what it was.

El Queso Nuevo puede ser una relación nueva con la misma persona

He realized that when he had been afraid to change he had been holding on to the illusion of Old Cheese that was no longer there. So

عليك أن تعتقد بأن التغيير قد يضرك ، وأنه لا بد لك أن تقاومه ، أو يمكنك أن تعتقد بإن عثورك على جبن جديد سوف يساعدك على استيعاب التغيير و التكييف معه .. كل ذلك يعتمد على المعتقد الذي تختار أن تؤمن به .. كتب " هاو " على الحائط قائلاً " [ عندما ترى أنك تستطيع العثور على جبن جديد وتستمتع به ، فستغير طريقك ]

إستمتع بالتغيير

إن تكرار نفس السلوك سوف يؤدي بك فقط إلى نفس النتائج

when you change what you believe, you change what you do.

Uno podría ser más consciente de la necesidad de conservar las cosas sencillas, ser más flexible y moverse más deprisa.

Колкото по-бързо се отърсиш от тъгата по Старото Сиренце - толкова по-скоро ще откриеш своето Ново Сиренце.

Sometimes we’re not even aware that we’re afraid.

நாம் எதிர்பார்த்திருக்கிறோமோ இல்லையோ, மாற்றம் தொடர்ந்து நிகழ்ந்து கொண்டுதான் இருக்கிறது

விஷயங்களை எளிமையாக வைத்துக் கொள்வது, வளைந்து கொடுத்துப் போவது, விரைந்து செயல்படுவது ஆகியவற்றின் அவசியம் குறித்து உங்களால் அதிக விழிப்புணர்வுடன் இருக்க முடியும்.

He learned the two new sports, and in the process, found that doing something new made him feel young. It wasn’t long before his boss recognized

கதை இங்கு எந்த விளைவையும் ஏற்படுத்தவில்லை. அந்தக் கதையில் இருந்து நாங்கள் கற்றுக் கொண்ட பாடங்களின் அடிப்படையில் நாங்கள் மேற்கொண்ட வித்தியாசமான நடவடிக்கைகள்தான் அதற்குக் காரணம்,

Haw realized he had been held captive by his own fear. Moving in a new direction had freed him.

மாற்றத்திற்கான மாபெரும் தடை நமக்குள்தான் இருக்கிறது என்பதையும், நாம் மாறாதவரை எதுவும் மேம்படாது என்பதையும் அவன் ஏற்றுக் கொண்டான்.

Sometimes, Hem, things change and they are never the same again. This looks like one of those times. That’s life! Life moves on. And so should we.

He knew sometimes some fear can be good. When you are afraid things are going to get worse if you don’t do something, it can prompt you into action. But it is not good when you are so afraid that it keeps you from doing anything.

As Haw prepared to leave, he started to feel more alive, knowing that he was finally able to laugh at himself, let go and move on. Haw laughed and announced, “It’s ... Maze ... time!” Hem

And yet, as you know, living in constant white water with the changes occurring all the time at work or in life can be stressful, unless people have a way of looking at change that helps them understand it. Enter the Cheese story. When

any for some time until they finally went into an area of the Maze where they had never been before: Cheese Station N. They squealed with delight. They found what they had been looking for:

It’s time to find New Cheese.” Hem argued, “But what if there is no Cheese out there? Or even if there is, what if you don’t find it?” “I don’t know,” Haw said. He had asked himself those same questions too many times and felt the fears again that kept him where he was. He asked himself, “Where am I more likely to find Cheese—here or in the Maze?

He realized his fears were making things worse. So he did what he would do if he weren’t afraid. He moved in a new direction. As he started running down the dark corridor he began to smile. Haw didn’t realize it yet, but he was discovering what nourished his soul. He was letting go and trusting what lay ahead for him, even though he did not know exactly what it was. To his surprise, Haw started to enjoy himself more and more. “Why do I feel so good?” he wondered. “I don’t have any Cheese and I don’t know where I am going.” Before long, he knew why he felt good.

The more I thought about the reasons behind my insecurities, the more I realized that my issues with my appearance had nothing to do with reality. I didn’t feel fat because I was sluggish or unable to move my body with ease. I felt fat because I didn’t fit the mold of what society has taught me a woman should look like.

In The Story you will see that the two mice do better when they are faced with change because they keep things simple, while the two Littlepeople’s complex brains and human emotions complicate things. It is not that mice are smarter. We all know people are more intelligent than mice. However, as you watch what the four characters do, and realize both the mice and the Littlepeople represent parts of ourselves-the simple and the complex—you can see it would be to our advantage to do the simple things that work when things change. In

Life is no straight and easy corridor along which we travel free and unhampered, but a maze of passages, through which we must seek our way, lost and confused, now and again checked in a blind alley.   But always, if we have faith, a door will open for us, not perhaps one that we ourselves would ever have thought of, but one that will ultimately prove good for us.”   A.J. Cronin

In the third section, A Discussion, people discuss what The Story meant to them and how they are going to use it in their work and in their lives. Some readers of this book’s early manuscript preferred to stop at the end of The Story, without reading further, and interpret its meaning for themselves. Others enjoyed reading A Discussion that follows because it stimulated their thinking about how they might apply what they’d learned to their own situation. Everyone knows that not all change is good or even necessary. But in a world that is constantly changing, it is to our advantage to learn how to adapt and enjoy something better. In any case, I hope each time you re-read Who Moved My Cheese? you will find something new and useful in the brief story, as I do, and that it will help you deal with change and bring you success, whatever you decide success is for you. I hope you enjoy what you discover, and I wish you well.

Life is no straight and easy corridor along which we travel free and unhampered, but a maze of passages, through which we must seek our way, lost and confused, now and again checked in a blind alley. But always, if we have faith, a door will open for us, not perhaps one that we ourselves would ever have thought of, but one that will ultimately prove good for us.” A.J. Cronin

What can it matter to you? You just drift along. You don't give a good godamm about the universal consequences that can flow from our most trifling acts, our most unforeseen thoughts . . . It's no skin off your ass . . . You're caulked . . . hermetically sealed . . . Nothing means anything to you . . . Am I right? Nothing. Eat! Drink! Sleep! Up there as cozy as you please . . . All warm and comfy on my couch . . . You've got everything you want . . . You wallow in well-being . . . the earth rolls on . . . How? Why? A staggering miracle . . . how it moves . . . the profound mystery of it . . . toward an infinite unforeseeable goal . . . in the sky all scintillating with comets . . . all unknown . . . from one rotation to the next . . . Each second is the culmination and also the prelude of an eternity of other miracles . . . of impenetrable wonders, thousands of them, Ferdinand! Millions! billions of trillions of years! . . . And you? What are you doing in the midst of this cosmologonic whirl? this vast sidereal wonder? Just tell me that! You eat! You fill your belly! You sleep! You don't give a damn . . . That's right! Salad! Swiss cheese! Sapience! Turnips! Everything! You wallow in your own muck! You'll loll around, befouled! Glutted! Satisfied! You don't ask for anything more! You pass through the stars . . . as if they were raindrops in May! . . . God, you amaze me, Ferdinand! Do you really think this can go on forever? . . ." I didn't say a word . . . I had no set opinion about the stars or the moon, but I had one about him, the bastard. And the stinker knew it.

She said, “I’m curious. How many here are afraid of change?” No one responded so she suggested, “How about a show of hands?” Only one hand went up. “Well, it looks like we’ve got one honest person in our group!” she said. And then continued, “Maybe you’ll like this next question better. How many here think other people are afraid of change?” Practically everyone raised their hands. Then they all started laughing.

Thanks to all the moving around Mom and I had done, I hadn't had a birthday party since I was eight years old. That had been at Chuck E. Cheese. Something told me the Council had something more elaborate in mind. "They don't need to do that," I said, shoving my hands into my pockets. "Especially with all that's going on right now." Nick flashed me a wolfish grin. "That's Prodigium for you. Very 'fiddle while Rome burns.

Hey. Remember what I said when Shigaraki made swiss cheese outta me? 'Stop trying to with this on your own.' But I had more to say. I needed to tell you that I got stabbed cuz my body moved on its own. You know, I always looked down on you cuz you were quirkless. You were s'posed to be beneath me... ...But I kept feeling like you were above me. I hated it. I couldn't bear to look at you. I couldn't accept you the way you were. So I kept you at arm's length and bullied you. I tried to act all superior by rejecting you... ...But I kept losing that fight. Ever since we got into U.A.... ...Nothing's worked out how I thought it would. Instead, this past year has forced me to understand your strength and my weakness. Now I don't expect this to change a thing between us, but I gotta speak... ...My truth. Izuku... I'm sorry for everything. There's nothing wrong with the path you've been walking down since inheriting One For All and following All Might's lead. But now... You're barely standing. And those ideals alone ain't enough to get you over the wall your facing. We're here to step in when you can't handle everything on your own. Because to live up to those ideals and surpass All Might... ...We gotta save you, the civilians at U.A., and the people on the streets. Because saving people is how we win. We get it." ~Katsuki Bakugo -aka- Great Explosion Murder God Dynamite

One of the many real-life examples comes from Charlie Jones, a well-respected broadcaster for NBC-TV, who revealed that hearing the story of Who Moved My Cheese? saved his career. His job as a broadcaster is unique, but the principles he learned can be used by anyone. Here’s what happened: Charlie had worked hard and had done a great job of broadcasting Track and Field events at an earlier Olympic Games, so he was surprised and upset when his boss told him he’d been removed from these showcase events for the next Olympics and assigned to Swimming and Diving. Not knowing these sports as well, he was frustrated. He felt unappreciated and he became angry. He said he felt it wasn’t fair! His anger began to affect everything he did. Then, he heard the story of Who Moved My Cheese? After that he said he laughed at himself and changed his attitude. He realized his boss had just “moved his Cheese.” So he adapted. He learned the two new sports, and in the process, found that doing something new made him feel young. It wasn’t long before his boss recognized his new attitude and energy, and he soon got better assignments. He went on to enjoy more success than ever and was later inducted into Pro Football’s Hall of Fame—Broadcasters’ Alley. That’s

Are you falling asleep before midnight?" Cassie leaned over the edge of the couch to look at Jack. He was stretched out on the floor, his head resting against a pillow near the center of the couch, his eyes closed. She was now wide awake and headache free. He wasn't in so good a shape. "The new year is eighteen minutes away." "Come kiss me awake in seventeen minutes." She blinked at that lazy suggestion, gave a quick grin, and dropped Benji on his chest. He opened one eye to look up at her as he settled his hand lightly on the kitten. "That's a no?" She smiled. She was looking forward to dating him, but she was smart enough to know he'd value more what he had to work at. He sighed. "That was a no. How much longer am I going to be on the fence with you?" "Is that a rhetorical question or do you want an answer?" If this was the right relationship God had for her future, time taken now would improve it, not hurt it. She was ready to admit she was tired of being alone. He scratched Benji under the chin and the kitten curled up on his chest and batted a paw at his hand. "Rhetorical. I'd hate to get my hopes up." She leaned her chin against her hand, looking down at him. "I like you, Jack." "You just figured that out?" "I'll like you more when you catch my mouse." "The only way we are going to catch T.J. is to turn this place into a cheese factory and help her get so fat and slow that she can no longer run and hide." Or you could move your left hand about three inches to the right right and catch her." Jack opened one eye and glanced toward his left. The white mouse was sitting motionless beside the plate he had set down earlier. "Let her have the cheeseburger. You put mustard on it." "You're horrible." He smiled. "I'm serious." "So am I." Jack leaned over, caught Cassie's foot, and tumbled her to the floor. "Oops." "That wasn't fair. You scared my mouse." Jack set the kitten on the floor. "Benji, go get her mouse." The kitten took off after it. "You're teaching her to be a mouser." "Working on it. Come here. You owe me a kiss for the new year." "Do I?" She reached over to the bowl of chocolates on the table and unwrapped a kiss. She popped the chocolate kiss into his mouth. "I called your bluff." He smiled and rubbed his hand across her forearm braced against his chest. "That will last me until next year." She glanced at the muted television. "That's two minutes away." "Two minutes to put this year behind us." He slid one arm behind his head, adjusting the pillow. She patted his chest with her hand. "That shouldn't take long." She felt him laugh. "It ended up being a very good year," she offered. "Next year will be even better." "Really? Promise?" "Absolutely." He reached behind her ear and a gold coin reappeared. "What do you think? Heads you say yes when I ask you out, tails you say no?" She grinned at the idea. "Are you cheating again?" She took the coin. "This one isn't edible," she realized, disappointed. And then she turned it over. "A real two-headed coin?" "A rare find." He smiled. "Like you." "That sounds like a bit of honey." "I'm good at being mushy." "Oh, really?" He glanced over her shoulder. "Turn up the TV. There's the countdown." She grabbed for the remote and hit the wrong button. The TV came on full volume just as the fireworks went off. Benji went racing past them spooked by the noise to dive under the collar of the jacket Jack had tossed on the floor. The white mouse scurried to run into the jacket sleeve. "Tell me I didn't see what I think I just did." "I won't tell you," Jack agreed, amused. He watched the jacket move and raised an eyebrow. "Am I supposed to rescue the kitten or the mouse?