A Quote by Joni Mitchell

Something's lost, but something's gained, in living everyday. — © Joni Mitchell
Something's lost, but something's gained, in living everyday.
I shot you, all right," he said, "and you lost something, but you gained something as well. You just don't know it yet. I gained something, too." What?" I got to keep my promise. I didn't leave you behind.
But now old friends are acting strange They shake their heads, they say I've changed Well something's lost, but something's gained In living every day
I know that I have a lot of friends who are envious of me. But if there is something to be gained, obviously something else has to be lost, right? Lately I miss the things I’ve lost.
If, along the way, something is gained, then something will also be lost.
For ridding oneself of faith is like boiling seawater to retrieve the salt--something is gained but something is lost.
I believe every translation is a process in which something is lost in the original precisely so that something is gained in the new text.
Having been borne across the world, we are translated men. It is normally supposed that something always gets lost in translation; I cling, obstinately, to the notion that something can also be gained.
Tears and fears and feeling proud To say I love you, right out loud Dreams and schemes and circus crowds I've looked at life that way. But now old friends are acting strange They shake their heads, they say I've changed Something's lost, but something's gained In living every day I've looked at life from both sides now From win and lose, and still somehow It's life's illusions I recall I really don't know life at all
If there are no endings, there are no beginnings and you see no new lands, so for everything that's lost, there is usually something gained.
I was in my house, alone in the living room, anxious about you, watching the flashes of lightning. And a flash of lightning lit up this truth for me, right in front of my eye. That night i lost you, I lost something inside me. Or perhaps several things. Something central to my existence, the very support for who I am as a person
it is true that nothing is gained without something being lost: everyone knows that in fulfilling oneself one necessarily sacrifices some possibilities.
it is when you are really living in the present-working, thinking, lost, absorbed in something you care about very much, that you are living spiritually.
Money lost, something lost. Honor lost, much lost. Courage lost, everything lost-better you were never born
Much is to be gained by eBooks: ease, convenience, portability. But something is definitely lost: tradition, a sensual experience, the comfort of thingy-ness - a little bit of humanity.
There's something, I think, that gets lost when we write something - something gets lost in the translation. So I speak everything out, and it's more important how it sounds. And applying that to more formal aspects of writing.
I've lost a few notes on the top. But I've gained a little insight about what makes people comfortable when they're listening or watching a performance of mine. It usually has to do with singing something that isn't vocally too strenuous.
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