Quotes About Closure

I am tired, so very tired of thinking about Lacey Yeager, yet I worry that unless I write her story down, and see it bound and tidy on my bookshelf, I will be unable to ever write about anything else.

If you love someone and they reject and neglect, you gotta move on, there's no point running in circles for someone when there's no reward.

I had been tricked once by that Cheat called love, but the Game was over.

One day Time will die And love will bury it

I've lost loved ones in my life who never knew how much I loved them. Now I live with the regret that my true feelings for them never were revealed.

The world is so ordered that we must, in a material sense, lose everything we have and love, one thing after another, until we ourselves close our eyes.

I don't see any reason why I should look for someone who never took the trouble to love me.

Sometimes letting someone go is the ultimate act of love.

Love is like death. It is fulfillment and an evening after which nothing more may follow.

Love lives in sealed bottles of regret.

I don't love you anymore ... It comes down to that, I think.

That bitter word, which closed all earthly friendships and finished every feast of love farewell!

Closure is bullshit. In the absence of some kind of biological memory wipe, there is no such thing. Personal loss is always with us. We learn to live with it; we don't make it go away.

Les guerres teixeixen camins estranys i històries curioses, però la vida sempre acaba tancant els cercles del temps.

When I write, I make my memories tangible, and in this way I can get rid of them.

Matar não quer dizer a gente pegar o revólver de Buck Jones e fazer Bum! Não é isso. A gente mata no coração. Vai deixando de querer bem. E um dia a pessoa morreu.

Evet, yapaca??m bunu. BaÅŸlad?m bile. Öldürmek, Buck Jones'un tabancas?n? al?p güm diye patlatmak deÄŸil! Hay?r. Onu yüreÄŸimde öldüreceÄŸim, art?k sevmeyerek... Ve bir gün büsbütün ölecek.

Llamé al cielo y no me oyó, y pues sus puertas me cierra, de mis pasos en la tierra responda el cielo, y no yo.

The reason 'closure' is a cliche is that it is used too often, too imprecisely, and doesn't in any case reflect reality. In reality, such closure in broken friendships and much else in life is rarely achieved; only death brings closure and then not always for those still living.

The carnage was over, but there was still a bitter taste in my mouth.

Because today . . . this ends.

It's over," Leafpool told them quietly. She squared her shoulders and turned her face to the rising sun. "It's over, and peace has come.

My old life wasn't bad, but it's over, and I'm glad.

Ahora y aqui cuadra bien la palabra fin, pariente de infinito y hermana menor del confín cerrado.