Quotes About Continuation

They were neither the first casualties of the war nor the last. The war went on.

It wasn't over. It still isn't over.

I'm simply pointing out that what happens to us isn't the whole story. That I continue to exist even when we're not together.

I forced myself to picture the last moments. The penultimate breath. A final sigh. And yet. It was always followed by another.

I believe that time is like a train, with men hanging out in front of the engine and off the back of the caboose; the man in front is laying down new tracks the moment before the train touches them and the man in the caboose is tearing up the rails the moment they are passed. There is no linear continuation: The past disappears, the future is unimagined, and the present is ephemeral. It cannot be traversed.

As the child outlives the father, so must the character bury the author.

War is but a continuation of diplomacy by alternate means.

Nothing, I had come to believe by the end, was more illusory than the idea of ending.

Bitince yenisine ba?lars?n,' dedi. 'Ama bu daha bitmedi.

Wir stolpern dahin, tragen ein wenig Geräusch in die Stille und wirken in anderen fort.

Everybody dies. And the rest of us move on until it's our turn.

All the time she writing the world had continued.

the whole of life, its masters, its adventurers, then appeared in long ranks of magnificent human beings behind me; and I was the inheritor; I, the continuer; I, the person miraculously appointed to carry it on.

She was almost felled to the ground by the extraordinary sight which now met her eyes. There was the garden and some birds. The world was going on as usual. All the time she was writing the world had continued.

And as it went on I set it against the background of that other talk, and as I matched the two together I had no doubt that one was the descendant, the legitimate heir of the other.

One way to remain unfinished is to stop. the other is to go on.

Here is a test to find out whether your mission in life is complete. If you're alive, it isn't.

Life really does go on. That's what I've learned. It goes.

On and on they went.

When are you ever done with the story of someone you love? You turn the most precious of your memories over and over, wearing their edges smooth,

Despite our fears and worries, and they are very real to all of us, life continues — it goes on. In these three words I can sum up everything I have learned in my 80 years about life — it goes on.

A setting sun still whispers a promise for tomorrow.

I was recruited by the dead,' Zak said. 'Not in any rush to join them in their silence, but from the urgent need to understand what they might have thought and done that could survive them, that could speak across the ages, that could be continued even now.

You can take it with you because objects don't just disappear like some people do, intent to remind and to continue breaking, like china cups fragile hearts