Leaving Quotes - Page 15

Don't ever leave me again." -Max I won't. I won't not ever." -Fang

Each person searches for the most beautiful jump which will be the final before leaving this world.

Dear world, I am leaving because I am bored.

Leave me if you must, but be faithful to me if you are with me.

-Before leaving my room i turn, and (stooping through the morning) kiss this pillow, dear where our heads lived and were.

I had started at a small startup as a big-company guy. Now I was leaving a big company as a small-startup guy.

Everybody has to leave, everybody has to leave their home and come back so they can love it again for all new reasons.

I have watched how steadily the general feeling, as shown at elections, has been rising against Slavery. What a proud thing for England if she is the first European nation which utterly abolishes it! I was told before leaving England that after living in slave countries all my opinions would be altered; the only alteration I am aware of is forming a much higher estimate of the negro character.

The women's movement will present a growing threat to patriarchal religion less by attacking it than by simply leaving it behind.

Still, I never really mind bad service in a restaurant. It makes me feel better about not leaving a tip.

I suspect that the peer-review system carries a good part of blame for the fact that something like sixty percent or more of journal articles are never quoted (which means leaving no trace on our joint scholarly pursuits), and (in my reception at any rate) the "learned journals" (with a few miraculous exceptions that entail, prominently, TCS) ooze monumental boredom.

I was born for Abegnation. I was planning on leaving Dauntless, and becoming factionless. But then I met 'her', and...I felt like maybe I could make something more of my decision.

I steer my bark with hope in the head, leaving fear astern.

My mother was superb. Even when I said to her, when I was nineteen, oh, I'm going to India. Her immediate reaction was, oh yes dear, and when are you leaving? She didn't say, oh how could you leave me, your mother? Or wait a bit dear until you get a bit older and you know your own mind. She just said, well, when are you going? And that was because she loved me, not because she didn't love me.

Leaving was easy. It was everything else that was so damned hard.

I had been walking one afternoon in Scotland and thought: Why don't I just keep going? There was, I said, a magic in leaving a line of footprints stretching across Asia.

He was swept with a sadness, a sadness deep and penetrating, leaving him desolate like someone washed up on a beach, a lone survivor in a world full of strangers.

Youth moves out, leaving no forwarding address. No matter how you try, you can't reach that person again or that place.

I think part of being an adult is leaving the fairytale behind.

"In the woods we return to reason and faith. There I feel that nothing can befall me in life~~no disgrace, no calamity (leaving me my eyes), which nature cannot repair."

The presentation of hard core pornography, brutality and shocking language, from what I hear, is leaving the public jaded and tired of this kind of film.

Leaving America is like losing twenty pounds and finding a new girlfriend.

I've never thought of leaving the South, never.

Disasters will always come and go, leaving their victims either completely broken or steeled and seasoned and better able to face the next crop of challenges that may occur.

I like Beryl Bainbridge a great deal, and she is a writer who absolutely demands to be read a second, third, and fourth time. I admire her great courage in leaving so much unsaid and asking the reader to really engage her brain.