That awkward moment when you are sitting next to people who gossip too much that you are even scared of leaving them cause you know that you are next.

I wanted to start over completely, to begin again as new people with nothing of the past left over. I wanted to run away from who we had been seen to be, who we had...

I know absolutely nothing about where I’m going. I’m fine with that. I’m happy about it. Before, I had nothing. I had no life, no friends, and no family really, and I didn’t really care....

I think my attitude to human beings has changed since leaving prison.

Now, bring me that horizon.

If you have to convince someone to stay with you, then they have already left.

Even as I hold you, I am letting you go.

Cutting my roots and leaving my home and family when I was 18 years old forced me to build my home in other things, like my music, stories and my journey. The last years I...

Do you know what your problem is? You can’t live with the idea that someone might leave.

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

Such is life, imaginary or otherwise: a continuous parting of ways, a constant flux of approximation and distanciation, lines of fate intersecting at a point which is no-time, a theoretical crossroads fictitiously ‘present,’ an unstable...

Exploring Mars is a far different venture from Apollo expeditions to the moon; it necessitates leaving our home planet on lengthy missions with a constrained return capability.

I don’t want just words. If that’s all you have for me, you’d better go

At thirteen, when I arrived in Hong Kong after leaving China, I made a living by working in a restaurant.

Goodbyes are on of the hardest things about life. One way or another people were always leaving… Always moving on.

they have seen the likes of you before, they may be intrigued by the looks of you, but they know that you-like everyone else-will leave them in the end.

Christian, look at me!” I command in panic. His head sweeps up without hesitation, and he regards me passively with his cool gray gaze—he’s almost serene . . . expectant.Holy Fuck . . . Christian....

This is how I disappear in pieces.This is how I leave without moving from my place.This is how I dance away.This is how I’m gone before you wake.

I understand addiction now. I never did before, you know. How could a man (or a woman) do something so self-destructive, knowing that they’re hurting not only themselves, but the people they love? It seemed...

From that first moment of doubt, there was no peace for her; from the time she first imagined leaving her forest, she could not stand in one place without wanting to be somewhere else. She...

I ached with loss that I’d never allowed myself to feel. As if I was leaving something important behind. And that something was me.

I want my life to be the greatest story. My very existence will be the greatest poem.Watch me burn.Love always, Charlotte

It is so hard to leave—until you leave. And then it is the easiest goddamned thing in the world.

I think it’s often discussed that leaving the Euro is an option for Greece. I think this is really not an option.

And the danger is that in this move toward new horizons and far directions, that I may lose what I have now, and not find anything except loneliness.

After leaving law school, I intentionally said that I never wanted to hold a job more than six years.

Many of the Iroquois and Huron houses were of similar construction, the partitions being at the sides only, leaving a wide passage down the middle of the house.

Yesterday, today, tomorrow and maybe forever, living and leaving without you.

Life changes, people come and go and seasons never last.Karen kingsbury # Leaving

When you left you left behind a fieldof silent flowers under a sky full of unstirred clouds…you left a million butterfliesmid-silky flutters You left like midnight rain against my dreaming ears Oh and how you...

Nevertheless the severance is rather casual and it drops a stain on our admiration of Nora. Ibsen has put the leaving of her children on the same moral and emotional level as the leaving of...

I love you. I love you. I send this message through my fingers and into his, up his arm and into his heart. Hear me. I love you. And I’m sorry to leave you.

There. That is the answer to this riddle. The promises I can make, and the one I can’t. Gwen. I will never leave you willingly. Life is a risk, and so love is, as well....

What’s awesome about the Internet is how it breaks up monopolistic markets where middlemen unfairly gobble up outsized fees, leaving us little choice but to keep paying them.

Goals doesn’t leave you like men, goals wait, they wait for their achievers.

It’s just as hard to go back to a place you once left, as it is to leave it again.

The house was burning, the yellow-red sky was like the sunset…Nothing would be left, the golden ferns and the silver ferns, the orchids, the ginger lilies and the roses…When they had finished, there would be...

Though there had been moments of beauty in it Mariam knew that life for most part had been unkind to her.But as she walked the final twenty paces,she could not help but wish for more...

I was not sorry for loving Charleston or for leaving it. Geography had made me who I was.

I loved you when I left you.

This is how it is in life and love. In life and love we are with people for a while, and then we join other people, people we have not met, and we walk with...

Live like the season is ending and the birds are leaving, fight against the winds of the fall like the last leave.

No” she jerked back, stared up at him.Her eyes were like thunderclouds. He’d never seen them like that. Shock and fear filled them. Her face was paper white. Her body shuddering.”Don’t you leave me!” She...

We all take different paths in life, but no matter where we go, we take a little of each other everyhwere.

I don’t have a big thing about leaving my mark or being historic.

A person who doesn’t understand both sides of an issue can’t relate to the side he is trying to sway, so his words will bounce off of them without leaving any impression.

For God’s sake, Gwen,” he said gently. “What matter that I love you. That’s not the bit that’s always been missing.”Her lips parted. They wished to ask a question she could not bear to bring...

But that was all bravado. Already – how had it come about so quickly – desire had begotten need. A few whispered words (perhaps he didn’t mean them) and I was ready to follow. It...

Leaving sex to the feminists is like letting your dog vacation at the taxidermist.

I go to the ocean to say goodbye.