Quotes About Finality

The Suicide Not a single star will be left in the night. The night will not be left. I will die and, with me, the weight of the intolerable universe. I shall erase the pyramids, the medallions, the continents and faces. I shall erase the accumulated past. I shall make dust of history, dust of dust. Now I am looking on the final sunset. I am hearing the last bird. I bequeath nothingness to no one.

Publicamos para não passar a vida a corrigir rascunhos. Quer dizer, a gente publica um livro para livrar-se dele

Aquí nos encontramos al fin y lo que antes ocurrió no tiene sentido.

Pensé: «Me satisface la derrota, porque es un fin y yo estoy muy cansado».

And that, said John, is that.

Death will obliterate everything soon

Rendez-moi les cahiers. Je vais les enterrer quelque part dans la forêt. — Oui, enterrez-les. Ou, mieux encore, brûlez-les. C'est la seule solution pour que personne ne puisse les lire.

What are you gonna do? Kill me? Everybody dies.

Say we spend our last moments staring at each other, hands knotted together, clutching the dog, watching the sky burn. Say, It doesn't matter. Say, That would be enough. Say you'd still want this: us alive, right here, feeling lucky.

Serce usta?o, pier? ju? lodowata, ?ci??y si? usta i oczy zawar?y; Na ?wiecie jeszcze, lecz ju? nie dla ?wiata! Có? to za cz?owiek? - Umar?y.

A man once told me that all books should end at chapter seventy-seven.

I'm a pastor. I say, 'Let the church say amen,' and that settles it. Everything has been said, you know; it's like we have to agree with God.

Finality is death. Perfection is finality. Nothing is perfect. There are lumps in it.

Dance every performance as if it were your last.

He did not think of God nor of his family but remarked to himself, 'Okay, I'm dying.

Must not all things at the last be swallowed up in death

Sekarang, kepalaku membayangkan kuburan, tempat manusia yang terakhir. Tapi kadang-kadang manusia tak mendapat tempat dalam kandungan bumi. Ya, kadang-kadang. Pelaut, prajurit di zaman perang, sering mereka tak mendapat tempat tinggal terakhir. Dalam kepalaku membayangkan, kalau ayah yang tak mendapatkan tempat itu.

As men, we are all equal in the presence of death.

admitting the ultimate defeat of the spirit in self-imposed death.

At my dying hour, and over my long life,A clock strikes somewhere at the city's edge.

the idea of L ever coming to where I was and looking at it through his own eyes, which would have taken that consummation to a point of finality and given me – or so I believed – a version of the freedom I had wanted my whole life.

Death the last voyage, the longest, and the best.

You will find my last words in the blue folder.

In every death, a busy world comes to an end.