Quotes About Parting

Jim's departures were always uncomfortable.  

How you die out in me: down to the last worn-out knot of breath you're there, with a splinter of life.

You know you've read a good book when you turn to the last page and feel as little as if you have lost a friend.

Åžtii ca ai citit o carte bun? când întorci ultima pagin? ÅŸi simÅ£i c? parc? ai pierdut un prieten.

Capisci di aver letto un buon libro quando giri l'ultima pagina e ti senti come se avessi perso un amico.

You know you've read a good book when you turn the last page and feel a little as if you have lost a friend

You know you've read a good book when you turn the last page and feel a little as you have lost a friend.

You know you have read a good book when you turn the last page and feel a little as if you have lost a friend.

You know you've read a good book when you turn the last page and feel a little as if you have lost a friend." ?

Don't Forget! She shouted as she walked away. Love persevered. It's the men who change.

merry meet, merry part, and merry meet again

Por qué tuve que conocerte?, se preguntó la loca mirándolo desaparecer. Pudimos no habernos cruzado nunca.

Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing.

so long. She promised to

I'll be seeing you later, Millie," and Mildred had nodded and not needed to blink back tears because those tears were so deep inside of her that it would take years for the grief to make its way to her eyes.

I hope we meet again, said Ramman. I do too, Tel Hesani said, then added underneath his breath, Although I fear it won't be in this world.

There's nowt to know. A miserable caulker. But you, you're different, and you'll be grown and gone afore I know." He stared from the window. Sleet splashed down onto the pebbledash outside. "And this is hardly a place that'll draw you back," he said.

She bit her lip, a movement he didn't see because he was getting out of the car. He poked his head back in. "Have a good life, Kate. You ever need anything

He thought about a thousand things but these in his rapid walk to his quarters — his past life and future chances — the fate which might be before him — the wife, the child perhaps, from whom unseen he might be about to part. Oh, how he wished that night's work undone! and that with a clear conscience at least he might say farewell to the tender and guileless being by whose love he had set such little store!

So, good night unto you all. Give me your hands, if we be friends, and Robin shall restore amends.

thus with a kiss I die

Good night, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow, That I shall say good night till it be morrow.

You cannot, sir, take from me any thing that I will more willingly part withal: except my life, except my life, except my life.

Eyes, look your last! Arms, take your last embrace! And, lips, oh you the doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss a dateless bargain to engrossing death!