Tyga Quotes

Once you get it in your head you're finished with something, to go back, it hurts.

Everything I’ve ever let go of has claw marks on it.

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

Accepting that my time with Arsenal was over was difficult because I never imagined leaving.

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

Things die for a reason, and in Bungle's case, it was a lot of reasons. It was great while it lasted but not something I'd go crawling back to.

Outgrowing things we love is never a pleasant process.

I know it's hard to let go of people that have been with you forever. Sometimes it's time to call it a day.

So goodbye, I'll be leaving, I see no sense in this crying and grieving. We'll both live a lot longer, if you live without me.

When I left here I left everything here. It's time to move on

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

A person could leave you so quickly. So much history and time and memories, but they snuck away from you, and other things took their place. How could you hold on? Wait. A bigger question. The biggest. How could you hold on and let go?

I suppose in the end, the whole of life becomes an act of letting go, but what always hurts the most is not taking a moment to say goodbye.

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

Everywhere we go and move on and change, something's lost--something's left behind. You can't ever quite repeat anything, and I've been so yours, here--

When one door closes, another opens; but we often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door that we do not see the one which has opened for us.

You can't really go back to where you came from. I don't think any of us can.

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.

Good-byes are hard, but life is about changes.

Sometimes change is good. Although I didn't want to leave.

It's tough for me to move on from places, even though I realize that it's not only necessary but very important to be able to do so.

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.

I miss it every minute, and I have no wish at all to go back.

Everything ends, people move on, they don't look back. It's how they should be.