Quotes About Closure

Your heart knows the truth of openness and suffers the tense lie of your closure.

It doesn't seem to be worth wasting a lot of energy on attempting to rewrite the past.

No matter how much you tell yourself your over someone, your heart knows the truth

What's done cannot be undone.

Sometimes, things just aren't meant to be. Sometimes, no matter how bad you want it, you got to let it go. True.. Letting go.

There are three kinds of big endings: Revenge. Tragedy. Forgiveness. Revenge and Tragedy often happen together.Forgiveness unblocks the future." (p.225)

Where life ends, peace begins!

Sometimes we don't get second chances, Owen. Sometimes things just end."He winces. "We didn't even get a first chance.

Look to the sky just before you die, cause it's the last time you'll ever see it.

He didn't say anything. He lay there with his eyes closed for a long time after that, sculling along the surface of the sea of pain a little nearer to his story's end or maybe, if that great eschatologist Wernher Magnus Maximilian Freiherr von Braun turned out to be right, toward story on the opposite shore that was waiting to begin.

She was cremated.

Are you okay?" he asked. "I'm fine, yeah," she said. She wiped tears off her cheeks. "Somebody who totally fucked me over died today," she said. "Then why are you sad?" he asked. "I mean, fuck him. If it was a him." "I don't know. I guess because it means what he did can never be changed. His death makes it permanent." "I think I get that.

There's nothing you can do about the past, Patrick. Except keep it there.

C'est quand on arrive à la fin qu'on veut revenir en arrière…

would have to reveal to Emily the rift that had

Lost Light The Narrows The Closers

Good-bye, Harry.

closers. So let's close this one out." Bosch and Rider stood

The details made no difference either way to Bosch, because he considered her death a murder. It was a nine-year-old murder, and whoever had taken Daisy had also taken Elizabeth. Never mind that the killer had never met or even seen Elizabeth. He took everything that mattered away from her. He had killed her just as plainly as he had killed her daughter. Two for the price of one.

Maybe nothing could help him now. But he needed to tell him anyway. The world was full of people who could not get over things. There was no closure and there was no peace. The truth did not set you free. But you could get through things. That's what Bosch would tell him. You could head toward the light and climb and dig and fight your way out of the hole.

End of story. 'Happily ever after' fell on everyone like a guillotine's blade.

What did Shakespeare say? Or little lives are rounded with a sleep.

The Circle of Eternal Return was an end without an end.

I couldn't get myself to bend down or pick up any dirt to throw it on her casket. I couldn't help to cover her up unless it was with a blanket and only her face were still showing.