Quotes About Closure

I decided I can't pay a person to rewind time, so I may as well get over it.

The end crowns all, And that old common arbitrator, Time, Will one day end it.

They have gone. And the tunnel is about to close. So, boys, I am looking for someone to blame.

I just felt like I had run out of steam. I just felt like it was my time.

...don't act like I didn't for you. I did. Hard. And for a long time. So please, forgive me if now that we're over, I'm exhausted.

When your eyes go, and your legs go, and your fans go; then it's time for you to go too.

Time moves on. You can't go back in time. Everything has a consequence, and the last episode of the last season is no exception.

So watch me strike a match on all my wasted time. As far as I'm concerned you're just another picture to burn.

Now I have finished with all earthly business, and high time too. Yes, yes, my dear child, now comes death.

The way is shut. It was made by those who are Dead, and the Dead keep it, until the time comes. The way is shut.

By the time a partnership dissolves, it has dissolved.

Every time we go to sleep, it's a rehearsal of the day when our eyes will ultimately close and we wake up on the side of eternity.

Every time we mention the world, we must remember it is going to end.

It is time for me to chuck in the sponge. To retire from films and stage. The heart for it has gone out of me: it won't come back.

Every football player knows when his time is up.

But now, the final feeling... is one of gratitude that the journey was undertaken. Looking at the past has meant, for the first time, being able to let it go.

It's going to be over soon, so I don't really have time to get busy.

I tied down time with a rope but it came back. Then I put my head in a death bowl and my eyes shut up like clams. They didn't come back.

It was a long time in the making, my divorce. One day became less special than the next, and pretty soon, we ceased all conversation. It is a sad day when you have nothing left to say.

I just don't want you to worry about me, or think you've met me, or waste your time anymore.

Très vite dans ma vie il a été trop tard.

The dance is over.

Get over it, and if you can't get over it, get over talking about it.

That was the great thing about being not-young: knowing through practical experience that feelings, even the worst of them, calm down and eventually ease. They're probably not gone forever—that was another thing I'd learnt: the notion of 'closure' is unrealistic. If I'd felt an emotion once, it stayed on file for-ev-er and could be reactivated if the conditions were right—or, more accurately, wrong.