The most terrible things end, at last.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Everything has an end.
Everything comes to an end.
Nothing ends nicely, that's why it ends.
There is no more final end than death.
A good thing never ends.
War is not its own end, except in some catastrophic slide into absolute damnation.
The end is in the beginning and lies far ahead.
These happy endings all express the weak and sly promise that the world is not rotten and out of joint but meaningful and ultimately in excellent condition.
Eternity's a terrible thought. I mean, where's it all going to end?
Certain struggles never end.