Quotes About Closure

D?? kap? üstüne ç?plak bir omza konan öpücük sesiyle kapand?.

Revenge was a bitter medicine. It didn't cure suffering. It didn't provide closure. It only hollowed you out further.

I promise. and as I said it I felt that from that instant a door had been shut between us.

You're going to say goodbye, go and get your closure. In a hundred years when you're just a haze on the water.

I supposed, perhaps, you miss the promise of what could have been, while at the same time you are grateful that what it was instead is over.

How could I give so much of myself to someone and then let that person go?

The words she wanted to say burned her throat and tongue, explanations and declarations that would only cause more pain because the end would only be the same.

When am I going to see you? Do you really want to know? Very much. Never, I said, and hung up with a resolute click.

The door of the novel, like the door of the poem, also shuts. But not so fast, nor with such manic, unanswerable finality.

daddy daddy you bastard, i'm through

Is it impossible for you to let something go and have it go whole?

Of course he will, he's a mathematics professor -he won't want to leave any loose ends.

die letzte brücke.

This is the way the world ends, this is the way the world ends, this is the way the world ends. Not with a bang but a whimper.

This is the way the world ends Not with a bang but with a whimper.

This is the way the world ends This is the way the world ends This is the way the world ends Not with a bang, but with a whimper

A man who embarks on a journey must know when to end it.

Maggie, we're through with lies and liars in this house. Lock the door.

My dad was depressed a lot of the time, and there were a lot of things in his life that he never resolved.

We could all drive ourselves mad thinking about what could have been. But life happens the way it happens, and there's no point wishing the past was any different. It will always be what it was, and there's not a damn thing we can do about it.

It's no different from losing a loved one," he said. "You grieve, but then you have no choice but to go on living your life. You find a way to be happy again. It's not impossible. You just have to decide when you're ready to accept that they're gone.

I close my eyes and black out the day. The exhaustion of living through it, surviving.

I'd decided to write him and tell him to leave me alone. Please, in a nice way, go away, I really can't deal with you.

Don't you love it when the ending makes you smile?