Steven Moffat Quotes

It marked the beginning and, of course, an end. At that moment a chapter, no, a whole stage of my closed. Had I known, and had there been a spare second or two, I might have allowed myself a little nostalgia.

It's sad to know I'm done. But looking back, I've got a lot of great memories.

When she packed up to leave, she knew that she was saying goodbye to something important, which was not that bad, in a way, because it meant that at least you had said hello to it to begin with.

It's interesting to leave a place, interesting even to think about it. Leaving reminds us of what we can part with and what we can't, then offers us something new to look forward to, to dream about.

Nothing is so dear as what you're about to leave.

To the guests that must go, bid God's speed and brush away all traces of their steps.

Because it is senior year I have begun to see things as potential absences. The things I love will become the things I'll miss.

Just because she's leaving, don't start believing, that your rock and roll days are gone.

For those of you who thought you'd be forgotten, The friends you've made will try their best, to make it so. Think of all the beauty that you left behind you. You can take it if you want it, and then let it go...

Nothing in his life became him like leaving it.

There's nothing more difficult than saying goodbye to a house where you've suffered.

One always begins to forgive a place as soon as it's left behind.

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

Never say goodbye because goodbye means going away and going away means forgetting.

For we lose not only by death, but also by leaving and being left, by changing and letting go and moving on.

That's the way I remember them, heading for an exit.

Some guys leave a place after a long time, and they're bitter. Not me.

I became an adult in an extreme way. I was recently sorting some old photographs and I found another.

I gave away most of my trophies, put away the plaques.

Leaving Chelsea was sad, but naturally everything has to come to an end.

It's so hard saying goodbye... it's hard saying good bye to all the things that one has held dear for weeks, months, sometimes years.

There's no greater power than the power of good-bye.

Thank you for your coffee, seignior. I shall miss that when we leave Casablanca.

Standing here, in this quiet house where I can hear the birds chirping out back, I think I’m kind of getting the concept of closure. It’s no big dramatic before-after. It’s more like that melancholy feeling you get at the end of a really good vacation. Something special is ending, and you’re sad, but you can’t be that sad because, hey, it was good while it lasted, and there’ll be other vacations, other good times.

I guess that's what saying good-bye is always like--like jumping off an edge. The worst part is making the choice to do it. Once you're in the air, there's nothing you can do but let go.