Quotes About Continuation

Where I am, I don't know, I'll never know, in the silence you don't know, you must go on, I can't go on, I'll go on.

I'm not scared of dyin', and I don't really care if it's peace you find in dyin'. Well then let the time be near. And when I die and when I'm gone there'll be one child born and a world to carry on.

I like doing sequels. Basically, I think it's a fun thing to follow characters in time. In real time.

They, who passed away long ago, still exist in us, as predisposition, as burden upon our fate, as murmuring blood, and as gesture that rises up from the depths of time.

By definition a sequel can't be original. So you've got to figure out what worked the first time around.

The sun has not yet set for all time.

It is time for the next generations to continue our struggle against social injustice and for the rights of humanity. It is in your hands.

Each time I wake,I think, At last, this is over, but it isn't.

Would it be so strange to think that upon death, when there is no newly created consciousness in the continuation of our histories, we might experience ourselves in God as participants in God's own life? And if such could happen, would it not be the case that as God experiences the continuing events of the world, we who are held in the life of God would also experience the continuing stories of earth?

Is an ending really another beginning?

Wars never end warfare, they lay the groundwork for the next.

On the death of Mr Deacon) The milestones provided by him had now come suddenly to an end. The road stretched forward still.

Psychoanalysis is right to be mistrustful. One of its rules runs: whatever disturbs the continuation of the work of analysis is a resistance.

El fin no es fin sino al término del camino; desde que es logrado, se vuelve un nuevo punto de partida.

Except...I do. Of course I do. Because as his hands gently cup my waist, I don't make a sound. As he swivels me around to face him, I don't make a sound. I don't need to. We're still talking. Every touch he makes, every imprint of his skin is like another word, another thought, a continuation of our conversation. And we're not done yet. Not yet.

You must go on.I can't go on.I'll go on.

Death is a continuation of my life without me...

The Day will Go On... Until your Life will Go On..

I believe that all people from the humanity which are dead. Aren't really dead, they are just out of the stage and they are on the chairs and they are watching the Endless Film.

As long as you're breathing, your story's still going.

And death, for those who live on, is the end of a chapter rather than the end of a book, and although the dead may have no more part to play as characters, their influence may continue right though the story.

Time continued to move forward, each new moment falling into the future like a line of dominoes.

We do survive every moment, after all, except the last one.

Godless as I am, I pray she's got away with it. It's like ripples in a pond, isn't it? It doesn't stop in one place.