Mark Pellegrino Quotes

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

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.

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

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

Now that I have lost you I cannot allow you to develop, you must be a photograph not a poem.

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.

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 part of growing up, I suppose…you always have to leave something behind you.

Every farewell combines loss and new freedom.

The jovial party broke up next morning. Breakings-up are capital things in our school-days, but in after life they are painful enough. Death, self-interest, and fortune's changes, are every day breaking up many a happy group, and scattering them far and wide; and the boys and girls never come back again.

I don't really have a problem saying good-bye to things. All things come to an end.

Maybe this was our last summer as best friends. I feel like something's going to change now and I'm not going to be able to change it back. —Margaret

Sydney discovers that she minds the loss of her mourning. When she grieved, she felt herself to be intimately connected to Daniel. But with each passing day, he floats away from her. When she thinks about him now, it is more as a lost possibility than as a man. She has forgotten his breath, his musculature.

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

And that's when I know it's over. As soon as you start thinking about the beginning, it's the end.

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?

Moving on is easy what your leaving behind is what makes it hard.

I'll tell you how you know when you're on something good: when everybody starts to tear up when they're leaving, when they're wrapping for the season. You know, when you say, "All right, we're done with McGillicuddy. That's a wrap for McGillicuddy!" And everybody applauds, but everybody's sad, because McGillicuddy's going to be gone! You know, it's like family going off to college or war. You have this intimate relationship with these people, and then - bam! - they're gone.

It's exciting to kind of move forward and take hold of the opportunity that "Twilight's" afforded us, but it's also kind of sad.

People change, no use getting sentimental about it. Move on, find someone else.

We part with tender relations stretching far behind us, that never can be exactly renewed, and with others dawning - yet before us.

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--

Cast changes are a hard thing. For two years, we had this little family. We weren't together when these changes were decided upon. It all happened during our hiatus.

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

I think when your parents die, it is kind of like a moving sidewalk: you're not just on the sideline and watching them go by. You know, you're going to the same place they are.