Quotes About End

It's time to end the hypocrisy of those who accumulate wealth through the global economy, and then siphon funds to those who teach children to tear it down.

A million million years gives us some time to prepare for the end . . . let us make the best of it.

The lights went out in his eyes for absolutely the very last time ever.

For a moment this good time would never end You and me Just wasting time I was kissing you You were kissing me love From good day into a moonlight

Whatever begins, also ends.

In real time, the universe has a beginning and an end at singularities that form a boundary to space-time and at which the laws of science break down.

Turning Wearily, as one would turn to nod goodbye to Rochefoucauld, If the street were time and he as the end of the street.

Contractors always pursue large profit, the customer - a high-quality end product in due time and at a lower cost. This struggle never ends, but this is natural.

Few can remember clearly when innocence came to a sudden end, the moment at which we ask for the first time: Am I loved?

She would grab whatever she could -a look , a whisper , a moan - to salvage from perishing , to perserve. But time is most unforgivving of fires , and she couldn't , in the end , save it all .

This is what The Qur'an and the Bible have been prophesying - the end of a world of evil and injustice: We are at that time, now.

Time puts an end to speculation in opinions, and confirms the laws of nature.

I'm not a big filmophile. I don't watch movies a lot for a hobby. I spend all my time watching sporting events. Because, opposed to movies, you can never tell how they're going to end.

Life should begin with age and it's privileges and accumulations, and end with youth and it's capacity to splendidly enjoy such advantages.

È un peccato che la parte migliore della nostra vita sia all'inizio e la peggiore alla fine.

I live at the end of some interminable corridor which the lucky damned can call hell but which the much unluckier atheists - and your mother heads up that bunch- must simply get used to calling home.

Death, it turns out, is the mother of all conflicts.

motionless, finally, after how many hours, how many days, at a loss where to go. All directions leading to the same place anyway. Its own end.

La Vita è la morte che all'Amore resta quando l'Amore alla fine s'arresta.

Death waits for no man - and if he does, he doesn't usually wait for very long.

Already, I know that all of this will stay with me forever. It'll haunt me, but I also fear it will make me feel grateful. I say fear because at times I really don't want this to be a fond memory until it's over. I also fear that nothing really ends at the en. Things just keep going as long as memory can wield its ax, always finding a soft part in your mind to cut through and enter.

It would then be brought abruptly to an end, for the brightness had shown suffering the way.

Well, this is basically the end, so the answers should be in these next few pages. I doubt they will surprise you, but you never know. I don't know how smart or thick you are. You could be Albert Einstein for all I know, or some literary prizewinner, or maybe you're just middle of the road like me.

He walked from one end of the basement to the other, the lamplight magnifying his shadow. It turned him into a giant on the wall, walking back and forth. When he stopped pacing, his shadow loomed behind him, watching. Someone was always watching.