Quotes About Parting

Parting with friends is a sadness. A place is only a place.

Sad? Nonsense! Parting with friends is a sadness. A place is only a place.

Sad? Nonsense! Parting with friends is a sadness. A place is only a place." He glanced at the charts on the table. "And Arrakis is just another place.

And then he remembered Hawat's words: Parting with people is a sadness; a place is only a place.

Choose a good worm," she said, giving him the Fremen words of parting

Parting with people is a sadness; a place is only a place.

Good-by and good riddance!

It receives you when you come and dismisses you when you go.

I don't care if I never see Texas again.

Thank you for listening. Thank you for abiding me. And now, ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, children of all ages, I bid you goodbye and take my leave.

I want to say goodbye to you, leave you on your back porch and go. Even though we both know this is how it should be, I don't expect either one of us is going to like it too much. Especially the morning we say goodbye.

No quería darte un beso de despedida (he ahí el problema), quería darte un beso de buenas noches (y la diferencia es inmensa).»   E

Good riddance to bad rubbish.

Good-bye and hello, as always.

Çok eÄŸlendim, teÅŸekkür ederim. HoÅŸçakal?n.

I've had a lot of fun. Good-bye, and thank you.

Where will you be my darling, the last time it snows on earth?

The strong old woman was walking away, and in her step there was the sadness of parting with an old but dangerously foolish friend.

from Mooshum to Sonja, back and forth. They wouldn't look at each other. I'm gonna ask you to leave in a nice way, Joe.

The world leaves us long before we leave it…for good.

Love is the only thing that we can carry with us when we go.

Claray started to turn away, but then stopped and whirled back to give him a quick kiss, then promptly blushed at the spontaneous action when his eyebrows flew up. Wives kiss husbands when they part, she muttered to cover her embarrassment, and headed away, only to have him catch her arm and draw her back. That was no' a proper kiss, he announced solemnly, and then commenced to show her his version, which left her breathless and flushed when he released her and walked back to the men.

This wasn't the first time that I'd come close to death, but it was the first time I'd been involved in this part of it, this strange, terrible saying goodbye to someone you've loved.

When the beer is gone, so are they -- flexing their cars on up the boulevard.