Quotes About Parting

Death of a part is agony - from "The Red Branch

Life was a series of greetings and farewells, one was always saying good-bye to something, to someone.

Weep if you must Parting is hell But life goes on So sing as well.

What would I have said to him if I'd know I would never see him again?

My friend Doggie was gone, and I never even got a chance to say good-bye to him for keeps.

I love you. I love you. I send this message through my fingers and into his, up his arm and into his heart. Hear me. I love you. And I'm sorry to leave you.

People come in and out of your life. For a time they're your world; they are everything. There's no telling how long you will have them near...It's the good-byes that are hard.

It's the good-byes that are hard.

Before he goes to the boys' side and I go to the girls' side, I kiss him one more time and I feel like I'm flying.

I blink. "So you're leaving for good, then?" "Not for good. Just for now.

You're going, so take this contract back.

People come in and out of your life. For a time they are your world; they are everything. And then one day they're not. There's no telling how long you will have them near... It's the goodbyes that are hard.

On the way out Jeremiah turned around and danced a quick jig for me, and I couldn't help it, I laughed. Over his shoulder Conrad said, "Good night, Belly." And that was it. I was in love.

I'm here to break up.

If we were meant to be, how could we both walk away just like that? I guess the answer is, we weren't.

I don't have to be so afraid of goodbye, because goodbye doesn't have to be for ever.

Goodbye doesn't have to be forever.

He smiled at me. "Have a good time." "Thank you." The music was definitely working, I thought as I started to shut the door. "Don't get laid," he added.

Die Mutter winkte noch lange mit dem Taschentuch. Dann drehte sie sich langsam um und ging nach Hause. Und weil sie das Taschentuch sowieso schon in der Hand hielt, weinte sie gleich ein bißchen.

Pasaulis niekada neatrodo toks gražus, kaip t? akimirk?, kaii j? paliekame, kai jums atima laisv?

What is leave?—A pause that only makes everything after it so much worse. Already the sense of parting begins to intrude itself. My mother watches me silently; I know she counts the days; every morning she is sad. It is one day less. She has put away my pack, she does not want to be reminded by it.

While I was despairing and thinking everything was lost, it was quietly growing. I thought that parting was always final. Now I know that growing is a kind of parting. To grow means to leave something behind. And there is no end to it.

Don't lose the address," he said to Bucher. "Be a pity if we lost touch with one another.

Parting from my friend Albert Kropp was very hard. But a man gets used to that sort of thing in the army.