Quotes About End

Biterek ölmek ne güzel, ba?lamadan ölmek korkunç!

There is no remembrance which time doth not obliterate, nor pain which death doth not put an end to.

The recompense for having suffered so is that then one dies like a dog.

Hatred's destination is boredom, and boredom is perhaps a rebellion against time; it's the finished putting up a fight with the end.

Close the door by leaving." Close the mouth by dying ... ("Ferme la porte en partant." - Ferme la bouche en mourant ...)

Death is a really cold Weather, Which can't be provided. ("La mort est un temps vraiment froid Qu'aucune météo ne prévoit)

Death is the word that kills all the words.

Death is the word that kills all the words. (La mort est un mot - Qui tue tous les mots)

Good never come of such evil, a happier end was not in nature to so unhappy a beginning.

But what I cannot settle in my mind is that the end will absolutely come. I hold her hand in mine, I hold her heart in mine, I see her love for me, alive in all its strength.

The magic reel, which, rolling on before has led the chronicler thus far, now slackens its pace, and stops. It lies before the goal; the pursuit is at anend.

It was not a reckless manner, the manner in which he said these words aloud under the fast-sailing clouds, nor was it more expressive of negligence than defiance. It was the settled manner of a tired man, who had wandered and struggled and got lost, but who at length struck into his road and saw its end.

We have none of us long to wait for Death. Patience, patience! He'll be here soon enough for us all.

He then made bold to inquire what business brought him there. 'Your welfare!' said the Ghost. Scrooge expressed himself much obliged, but could not help thinking that a night of unbroken rest would have been more conducive to that end. The Spirit must have heard him thinking, for it said immediately: 'Your reclamation, then.

Death is Nature's remedy for all things,

Your day is done. Night is coming fast for you." - Nickolas Nickleby

tumbril on his way to the Guillotine.

If all the economists in this country were laid end to end, they would never reach a conclusion.

The poem is, then, a little myth of man's capacity for making life meaningful. And in the end, the poem is not a thing we see — it is, rather, a light by which we may see — and what we see is life.

In the beginning there was the Word and not the talk, and in the end there won´t be the propaganda but again the Word

The consummation of a revelation is always dependent upon its genesis.

Something unpredictable but in the end it's right, I hope you have the time of your life.

Every story has a structure. Most simply, a beginning, a middle, and an end—although, as Bilbo recognizes in The Lord of the Rings, the story never really ends, and there is always something that came before the beginning of any tale we might tell.

YOU ARE GOING TO DIE.