Do you think that's how life ends? That you just-- really just go "It's enough. I had enough." I know when my time comes, that how I'm gonna feel. I already feel that way!

At some point in life the world's beauty becomes enough. You don't need to photograph, paint, or even remember it. It is enough.

Life is an end in itself, and the only question as to whether it is worth living is whether you have had enough of it.

At some point in life the world's beauty becomes enough. You don't need to photograph, paint or even remember it. It is enough. No record of it needs to be kept and you don't need someone to share it with or tell it to. When that happens — that letting go — you let go because you can.

enough. Nothing else really counts at all.” Nature

Be happy in the moment, that's enough. Each moment is all we need, not more.

Enough is knowing that no amount in my bank account will ever satisfy my deepest fears. It's knowing that I have enough friends that would gladly open their door and share a meal if I was ever in need. It's the feeling that I've been able to spend my time over an extended stretch of time working on projects that are meaningful to me, helping people with a spirit of generosity, and having enough space and time in my life to stay energized to keep doing this over the long‑term. Enough is seeing a clear opportunity that will increase my earnings in the short‑term, but knowing that saying "no" will open me up to things that might be even more valuable in ways that are hard to understand. Enough is knowing that the clothes, fancy meal, or latest gadget will not make me happier, but also that buying such things won't mean I'm going to end up broke. Enough is having meaningful conversations with people that inspire me, people that I love, or people that support me.

When I have nothing left, I will ask for no more.

people have enough to live by but nothing to live for;

To live is enough.

Enough's a surfeit to the soul.

The Way to think we have enough, is not to desire to have too much.

My life couldn't be happier. In fact, it'd be worse if I had six or eight houses. So, I have everything I need to have, and I don't need any more because it doesn't make a difference after a point

I am no longer afraid of death. A longing for death even arises. Still, I would like to be able to say before the end of the year: enough is enough.