He turned to face the long, shadowy hall. There was no turning back now. Unless, of course, he decided to turn back.

Once you are at the point where you can call yourself a writer, there's no turning back.

Once you are at the point where you can call yourself a writer, there’s no turning back.

There is a point where the universe can deliver you from the verge of regret. I know your love for me will take you there.