Quotes About Beginning

Whatever they say about going back to the beginning, they'll be interested in the car.

It wasn't enough but it was a start. It might keep him going...

Nun aber weiter, mein Gast, sagte sie [Dido], berichte uns ganz von Anfang die Listen der Danaer, den Untergang der Deinen und deine Irrfahrten [...]

Another story must begin!

where would the shout of love begin, if not from the summit of sacrifice?

Death does not concern me. He who takes his first step uses perhaps his last shoes. (Halmalo)

At the end of life death is a departure; but at life's beginning a departure is death.

The power of a glance has been so much abused in love stories that it has come to be disbelieved. Few people dare say nowadays that two beings have fallen in love because they have looked at each other. Yet that is the way love begins, and only that way. The rest is only the rest, and comes afterwards. Nothing is more real than the great shocks that two souls give each other in exchanging this spark.

Jehan, Jehan! All this will have a bad end. It'll have had a good beginning.

You see this hell from which you have just emerged is the first form of heaven. It was necessary to begin there.

The power of a glance has been so much abused in love stories, that it has come to be disbelieved in. Few people dare now to say that two beings have fallen in love because they have looked at each other. Yet it is in this way that love begins, and in this way only. The rest is only the rest that comes afterward. Nothing is more real than this great shocks which two souls give each other in exchanging this spark.

The power of a glance has been so much abused in love stories, that it has come to be disbelieved in. Few people dare now to say that two beings have fallen in love because they have looked at each other. Yet it is in this way that love begins, and in this way only. The rest is only the rest, and comes afterward. Nothing is more real than those great shocks which two souls give each other in exchanging this spark.

When one is at the end of one's life, to die means to go away; when one is at the beginning of it, to go away means to die.

for that great and singular movement of a heart which begins to love is a very obscure and a very sweet thing. Poor old man, with a perfectly new heart!

La liberté commence là où l'ignorance finit.

The love, it comes in the beginning of her life and at the end of yours. God is cruel that way.

And you," Large Marge said. "What's your story, missy?" "I don't have a story." "Everyone has a story. Maybe yours just starts up here.

He is such an American, this son of mine. He thinks one's life can be distilled to a narrative that has a beginning and an end. He knows nothing about the kind of sacrifice that, once made, can never be either fully forgotten or fully borne. And how could he? I have protected him from all of that.

This is only your first test. Learn from it.

She'd even thought she was ready for it—this beginning of the end—but now she saw her naïveté. There was no "ready" for death, especially not when it came for a young man you loved.

The love, it comes in the beginning of her life and at the end of yours. God is cruel that way. Your heart, is it too broken to love?" "Of course not." "So, you go on." She shrugged, as if to say, Motherhood. "What choice is there for us?

The love, it comes in the beginning of her life and at the end of yours.

I've been wanting to start over, dreaming of it. And now, finally, I know where I want to be when I begin this new part of my life.

I'm starting over now; this is my new beginning.