Quotes About Endings

Y al cabo, al cabo, se siembre o no se siembre, El año se remata por Diciembre.

Happy endings aren't for cowards.

Graves aren't for the dead. They're for the loved ones the dead leave behind them. Once those loved ones have gone, once all the lives that have touched the occupant of any given grave had ended, then the grave's purpose was fulfilled and ended.

Every relationship ended. Sometimes it ended voluntarily with a break-up or an affair. Sometimes it ended with death. Only the lucky ones died together. Everyone else had to suffer through being a survivor. And she hated that term most of all.

It is easy to see the beginning of things, and harder to see the ends. I can remember now, with a clarity that makes the nerves in the back of my neck constrict, when New York began for me, but I cannot lay my finger upon the moment it ended, can never cut through the ambiguities and second starts and broken resolves to the exact plane on the page where the heroine is no longer as optimistic as she once was

It is easy to see the beginnings of things, and harder to see the ends. I can remember now, with a clarity that makes the nerves in the back of my neck constrict, when New York began for me, but I cannot lay my finger upon the moment it ended, can never cut through the ambiguities and second starts and broken resolves to the exact place on the page where the heroine is no longer as optimistic as she once was.

What gives those December days a year ago their sharper focus is their ending

The best thing about endings is knowing that just ahead is the daunting task to start over.

There's a cliff at the end point of a person's life; most us of peer over the edge of it, hanging on. That's why, when someone chooses to let go, it's so dramatically visible. The body will seem almost transparent. The eys will be looking at something the rest of us can't see.

no matter how much we try, no matter how much we want it Ã¢â'¬Â¦ some stories just don't have a happy ending.

Surely she knows --like I do--that fairy tales are just stories. That happy endings aren't real.

Don't rush to fall in love, because even in fairy tales. The happy ending takes place on the last page.

Everything ends, the sooner you realize the less you'll get hurt when it does.

School may be hard, annoying, and irritating. But admit it, youre going to miss it when it ends.

some say that the world may end with fire but some say with ice.

So comes snow after fire, and even dragons have their endings.

All of Dad's relationships ended exactly the same: subpoena, beep of a moving van backing up the driveway, pile of his clothes burning on the front lawn.

Death is a supple suitor, that wins at last. It is a stealthy wooing; conducted first by pallid innuendos and dim approach, but brave at last with bugles.

There's no such thing as 'too late!' That's why they invented death!

Everything ends with flowers.

Everything ends in death, everything. Death is terrible.

Death makes sad stories of us all.

Look, I hate good-byes, too. But sometimes, we need them just to survive.

When is a night over? Is it the start of sunrise or the end of it? Is it when you finally go to sleep or simply when you realize that you have to? When the club closes or when everyone leaves?