Quotes About Separation

Let us be separated by wars and pestilence, death, madness but not by the passing of time.

There will be a time when you are forced to follow your heart away from someone you love.

I fell in love with you again; While you were away - Jack Salmon

What goes by the name of love is banishment, with now and then a postcard from the homeland, such is my considered opinion, this evening.

The best moment of love is when the lover leaves in the taxi.

The state of love is the state of grace. The development of that state and the unlocking of its mysteries brings one to the condition where there is no separation between oneself and others

Goodbye- please don't cry/we both know that I'm not what you need. But I will always love you.

Love binds, and it binds forever. Good binds while evil unravels. Separation is another word for evil; it is also another word for deceit.

Ye flowers that drop, forsaken by the spring, Ye birds that, left by summer, cease to sing, Ye trees that fade, when Autumn heats remove, Say, is not absence death to those who love?

I will never be yours, and you will never be mine; nevertheless, I can honestly say: I love you, I love you, I love you.

without you, dearest dearest I couldn't see or hear or feel or think - or live - I love you so and I'm never in all our lives going to let us be apart another night.

There's no love lost between us.

I'll be inside the one who holds you. And then I won't be.

The return makes one love the farewell.

I love no one but you, I have discovered, but you are far away and I am here alone.

I am too far away from what I love and my distance is without remedy.

Angels listen when she speaks; She's my delight, all mankind's wonder; But my jealous heart would break Should we live one day asunder.

Just before our love got lost you said "I am as constant as a northern star" And I said, constantly in the darkness, Where's that at? If you want me I'll be in the bar.

Since there's no help, come let us kiss and part.

I lost you once, I think I can do it again.

Ain'tno sunshine when she's gone. It's not warm when she's away. Ain'tno sunshine when she's gone, and she's always gone too long, anytime she goes away.

It is only love that has already fallen sick that is killed by absence.

A fish may love a bird, but where would they live?

Is not absence death to those who love?