Quotes About Closure

How long will you plague me, brother? How far must I go to bring it to an end between us?

once can easily see in an object at once a perfection and an absence of origin, a closure and a brilliance, a transformation of life into matter (matter is much more magical than life), and in a word a silence which belongs to the realm of fairy-tales.

A happy ending isn't really the end. It's just the place where you choose to stop telling the story.

A happy ending is just the place where you choose to stop telling the story.

People live, and then they die. And as long as they do both things properly, there's nothing much to regret.

She closed her eyes and opened them a moment later, like she was erasing the conversation from her memory.

There was nothing she had neglected to tell him, nothing he had neglected to tell her. People live, and then they die, and as long as they do both things properly, there's nothing much to regret.

Jodie didn't need it explained to her that her father had been one of the good guys. She knew. She was moving with the serenity of a person who had loved the old guy all her life, and had been loved back. There was nothing she had neglected to tell him, nothing he had neglected to tell her. People live, and then they die, and as long as they do both things properly, there's nothing much to regret.

When the hole was done they backed the machine up and turned it around and used the front bucket to push Keever into his grave, scraping him, rolling him, covering his body with dirt, until finally it fell over the lip and thumped down into the electric shadows.

The door closed behind her and the room was suddenly quiet. It felt empty, with just a hint of her perfume to remind me she'd been there.

La gente vive y después muere, y siempre que hagan lo uno y lo otro de manera adecuada, no hay mucho por lo que lamentarse.

He did what he always did. He let her go. He understood. No apology required. He couldn't live anywhere. His whole life was a visit.

Quién cierra los ojos de un asesino? Hasta el Día del Juicio seguirán abiertos y mirarán fijos en la oscuridad

I must be shutting up like a telescope.

Goodbye, I whisper at last, when it no longer matters and there is no one to hear it but the window.

We regard each other for a long moment. I can tell he has no more apologies in him, and I know I have no more forgiveness in me, so I guess that makes us even.

At Kansas City, Kansas, before the saloons were closed, they were getting ready to build an addition to the jail. Now the doors swing idly on the hinges and there is nobody to lock in the jails.

Although it was a great accomplishment to win a gold medal, as soon as they put it on you, that's it; your career is over.

To snap my fingers and let it go away. Even if it takes the 3,000th hit with it, just let it all go away

Entonces volvió la música. El arco rasgó las cuerdas y la ciudad y se cerró sobre el limo y los años a esperar el regreso del inventor y de su mujer violín. Hasta ahora. Hasta aquí.

Lo que era para nosotros, lo hemos hecho, y vos lo sabéis. Creedme: lo hemos hecho para siempre. Preservad vuestra vida resguardada de mí. Y no dudéis un instante, si fuese útil para vuestra felicidad, en olvidar a esta mujer que ahora os dice sin añoranza, adiós.

Noi non ci vedremo più, signore. Disse. – Quel che era per noi, l'abbiamo fatto, e voi lo sapete. Credetemi: l'abbiamo fatto per sempre. Serbate la vostra vita al riparo da me. E non esitate un attimo, se sarà utile per la vostra felicità, a dimenticare questa donna che ora vi dice, senza rimpianto, addio.

Resolution. Musicians know all about that, don't they? Pieces of music seek resolution, have to end on a particular note, or it sounds all wrong. The same applies to our lives. It's exactly the same.

I suppose that's the way affairs come to an end. Somebody grabs a fork and stabs the other in the hand. And that's it