Life Goes On Quotes

He wanted to show her how to live, even after he was gone.

Some people will leave you soon no matter how, but it's not the ending of your story, it's just the ending of their role in your story. cause life goes on, and you should just expect damage from others.

Marouane LAASSAFAR

And sorrows return, though we drown them with wine,Since the world can in no way answer our craving,I will loosen my hair tomorrow and take to a fishingboat.

Li Bai

She taught me that life goes on, and that I had a choice. To lament what I no longer had or be grateful for what remained.

And you find some way to surviveAnd you find out you don't have to be happy at all..To be happy you're alive.

But that's the wonderful thing about man; he never gets so discouraged or disgusted that he gives up doing it all over again, because he knows very well it is important and worth the doing.

We can throw stones, complain about them, stumble on them, climb over them, or build with them.

William Arthur Ward

What is the one message that only you can give? It's your story.

J.R. Rim

She was a wonderful teenage girl who had the miraculous power to cure herself from any wound, either physical or mental. With her own salty tears, she would cleanse her raw wounds. And her breaths were given, as though not to breathe but, rather, to fan her sores.

We met at a cross-roads in life,But we were going different directions.We were part of each other's lives,But only for a moment.The first person that you meet in lifeWon't necessarily be the one who's forever.Just look at you and me,And it's not hard to see thatThis is the moment before life goes on.We are still friends;We are still really good friends.Please tell me that you agree.But I'm not the one for you,And you just can't see yourself with me.

Whether you choose to move on from your struggles and enjoy life or waddle in your misery, life will continue.

You cannot be truly humble, unless you truly believe that life can and will go on without you.

Mokokoma Mokhonoana

We carry the dead with us only until we die too, and then it is we who are borne along for a little while, and then our bearers in their turn drop, and so on into the unimaginable generations.

I had turned away from the picture and was going back to the world where events move, men change, light flickers, life flows in a clear stream, no matter whether over mud or over stones.

A stagecoach passed by on the road and went on;And the road didn’t become more beautiful or even more ugly.That’s human action on the outside world.We take nothing away and we put nothing back, we pass by and we forget;And the sun is always punctual every day.(5/7/14)

Accidents happen. Our bones shatter, our skin splits, our hearts break. We burn, we drown, we stay alive.

Moïra Fowley-Doyle