God loves you, and He’s got a plan for your life! Enjoy each day, and leave the worrying to Him because He is in control.

To greet a lovely morning, we must leave the night behind.

Moving on is not closure. It’s not neat, and it’s not about turning the page. It is about moving on, but it doesn’t mean that you’ve left something behind.

Don’t bring heavy regrets with you as you journey forward. Forgive people and let them be. Forgive places and simply leave. Free yourself, let things

God always gives His best to those who leave the choice with him.

I wondered, for the first time, what it must have been like to leave them all behind and start over. To trust the strangers you met with the weight of the second chance you’ve been given.

When you want to move to a better place, be ready to leave your present and past behind. You cannot hold onto the same old

Maybe it’s time to give up when the relationship brings you more pain than joy.

If you’re constantly having to wonder where you stand with someone, maybe it’s time to stop standing and start walking.

This was when I learned that you have to give up your life as you know it to get a new one: that sometimes you

I feel like I’ve started a new chapter in my life, and I need to leave the past behind.

One of the happiest moments in life is when you find the courage to let go of what you can’t change.

Leave the past where it is… Behind you!

If you want to fly in the sky, you need to leave the earth. If you want to move forward, you need to let go

If you wish to be happy right from the beginning of your day, then it is about time to leave behind your past.

Moving on is a simple thing, what it leaves behind is hard.

The man who leaves you is simply clearing the way for the one you deserve.

I will put on my shoes and shirt
and get out of here – it’ll
be better for
all of us.

Leaving may been better for everyone involved, including Akito. And you know, it’s not too late.

Those things are Suliman’s henchmen. Let’s go! Faster! We need to take off!

It’s true, leaving everyone…will be quite sad. If you left me behind, Kyo-kun…that would be so much worse. I always want to…be by your side. I don’t want to be separated from you. I don’t want to sit here waiting for you. So please-take me with you.

It’s over. The end has come. Are you abandoning me…? Deserting me in the end…? Are you leaving me behind…?

I always enjoyed being at women’s places more than when they were at mine. When I was at their places I could always leave.

The week before I left my family and Florida and the rest of my minor life to go to boarding school in Alabama, my mother insisted on throwing me a going away party. To say that I had low expectations would be to underestimate the matter dramatically.

I’m going to leave that up for the rest of the semester.

If she loved you so much, why did she leave you that night? And if you loved her so much, why’d you help her go? I was drunk. What’s your excuse?

“Is this why you want to leave, Miles?” Mom asked.

I mulled it over for a while, careful not to look at her. “Uh, no,” I said.

“Well, why then?” she asked. This was not the first time she had posed the question. Mom was not particularly keen on letting me go to boarding school and had made no secret of it.

When someone leaves, it’s because someone else is about to arrive – I’ll find love again.

What you leave behind says as much about you as what you bring along.

Hey. Dom. We were just about to go look for you.

Rasta Racer: Come on, what you got? What you got?
Letty: See ya!

I smell… skanks. Why don’t you girls just pack it up before I leave tread marks on your face?

I just wanted to tell you that I understand if you go. It’s okay if you have to leave us. It’s okay if you want to stop fighting.

It takes someone strong to leave with their head held high. It takes someone stronger to stay with their head held higher.

My self respect I leave that in the lost and found where the black girls get their weaves back.

Those who leave everything in God’s hand will eventually see God’s hand in everything.

Leave sooner, drive slower, live longer.

I recommend you leave that house and have nothing more to do with the Sohma family. Shigure being who he is, I’m sure he left you in the dark. You see, the Sohma family continues to be possessed by vengeful spirits. We’re not the jolly bunch you probably imagine. We are bizarre, devious, and cursed. Before you regret getting involved with this family, get out now. Akito is attempting to use you.

No… don’t leave! Don’t leave me behind! Why!? I’m scared! No! I don’t like this! I hate this world! I hate this! It’s not my fault! And it’s too late…even if I realize the truth now, it’s too late…! I can’t survive in a world like this! I don’t want to, not after everything…no “promises”, no “bond”, no “eternity”, living on the “outside”…the very idea terrifies me. I’m scared…I’m so scared! Who will love me? There’s no guarantee! Surrounded by strangers…I can’t live like that. I just can’t…

Being left behind or leaving behind…I wonder which hurts more.

She was chasing me? Just to say hello? And she didn’t go… to anyone else, did she?

It is illegal to steal my feelings and leave.

She taught me everything I knew about crawfish and kissing and pink wine and poetry. She made me different.
I lit a cigarette and spit into the creek. “You can’t just make me different and then leave,” I said out loud to her. “Because I was fine before, Alaska. I was fine with just me and last words and school friends, and you can’t just make me different and then die.”

Rambo. Let’s go.

We are the first to arrive and the last to leave.

Look, King Kong. Why don’t you take you and your “1980 pick-up lines,” climb all the way up to the top of the Empire State Building, beat on your big old monkey chest, and then jump off? Excuse me.

Good morning may the Lord lead you to your destination as you leave your home to work, and may God bless the work of your hand.

Rambo: Drive. Don’t look at me, look at the road. That’s how accidents happen. What’s your name?
Robert A. Cathcart: Cathcart, Robert A.
Rambo: All right, what do you got in the back, Robert A.?
Robert A. Cathcart: M-60.
Rambo: Okay, Robert A., get out of the truck.
Robert A. Cathcart: Please. I got no beef with you. No!
Rambo: Go on! Move! Go home!

Good morning, rejoice onto a new day and increase in the glory of God, wishing you the best as you leave home to work today.

He gave Sophie the smile which had no doubt charmed the Witch of the Waste and possibly Lettie too, firing it along the fork, across the cream, straight into Sophie’s eyes, dazzlingly. “If you can bully Calcifer, the King should give you no trouble at all.”

Sophie stared through the dazzle and said nothing. This, she thought, was where she slithered out. She was leaving. It was too bad about Calcifer’s contract. She had had enough of Howl. First green slime, then glaring at her for something Calcifer had done quite freely, and now this! Tomorrow she would slip off to Upper Folding and tell Lettie all about it.

‘You are a terror, aren’t you? Leave this yard alone. I know just where everything is in it, and I won’t be able to find the things I need for my transport spells if you tidy them up.’
So there was probably a bundle of souls or a box of chewed hearts somewhere out here, Sophie thought. She felt really thwarted. ‘Tidying up is what I’m here for!’ she shouted at Howl.
‘Then you must think of a new meaning for your life,’ Howl said.

It’s destiny! Perhaps it is the energy that pulls on the threads and, well, I’m just leaving it as it is meant to be.