Quotes About Separation

That was the problem with walls, Carlene thought as she looked out the window. They kept people out, but they also trapped people in.

The flame of love is now just a cold loneliness

They say that time heals all wounds but all it's done so far is give me more time to think about how much I miss you.

When the time comes for you to leave me, just say so! I can let you go. But let me embrace you while saying, You'll go back to me, okay! When he leaves you.

One kind kiss before we part, Drop a tear and bid adieu; Though we sever, my fond heart Till we meet shall pant for you.

Love, till dawn sunder night from day with fire Dividing my delight and my desire...

It didn't dawn on me until you were gone just how much I would mis you. Sometimes I start to pick up the phone to see if you want to do something, and then I remember you're far away. Or I go somewhere we used to go, see people having fun, and wish we could be there, too, laughing and talking like they are. Don't get me wrong...I hope you're having a good time exploring new places and making new friends. I just miss you...I guess that's only natural when someone means as much to me as you.

He would say, 'How funny it will all seem, all you've gone through, when I'm not here anymore, when you no longer feel my arms around your shoulders, nor my heart beneath you, nor this mouth on your eyes, because I will have to go away someday, far away...' And in that instant I could feel myself with him gone, dizzy with fear, sinking down into the most horrible blackness: into death.

When the time comes for friends to part, love will be the bride, from heart to heart.

When delicate and feeling souls are separated, there is not a feature in the sky, not a movement of the elements, not an aspiration of the breeze, but hints some cause for a lover's apprehension.

Pushing away doesn't cause things to come together, all it causes is for things to be pushed away.

I miss you even more than I could have believed; and I was prepared to miss you a good deal.

There is no love lost between us.

Absence from the person you love is only healthy in theory.

The fear of making permanent commitments can change the mutual love of husband and wife into two loves of self-two loves existing side by side, until they end in separation.

Two separate, distinct personalities, not separate at all, but inextricably bound, soul and body and mind, to each other, how did we get so far apart so fast?

Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists.... When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.

I've got your picture that you gave to me and it's signed with love just like it used to be the only thing different, the only thing new I've got your picture and he's got you.

Hell is seperation from love.

If you find someone that you think is your soul-mate, someone you could potentially spend the rest of your life with, why ruin it by staying together?

Worse than the of a best friend is knowing they are there but not being able to see them everyday.

So until we meet again, I am thinking of you always; I love you; I wish you were here...in my arms.

Paper napkins never return from a laundry - nor love from a trip to the law courts

I know someday you'll have a beautiful life. I know you'll be a sun in somebody else's sky. But why can't it be mine?