Quotes About Departure

My soul left me—I felt it fly from me and lodge in her.

It felt like he´d taken a piece of her heart with him in his carry-on luggage

she stuck a bookmark in my heart and walked away

She stuck a bookmark in his heart and walked away.

It wasn't hard to imagine them surrounded by their families as they did the last of their breathing. Said their goodbyes. Kissed cheeks. No luggage to check in. Leave your body with us, I thought. We'll look after that.

ELAINE: Jerry, it's B.O. JERRY: But the whole car smells. ELAINE: So? JERRY: So when somebody has B.O., the "O" usually stays with the "B." Once the "B" leaves, the "O" goes with it.

I want to leave," she said suddenly. "I want to leave this place. Something bad is going to happen, unless we stop it. We need to call someone.

I desire to depart and be with Christ, which is better by far. (Phil. 1:23 NIV)

Now before the Feast of the Passover, when Jesus knew that his hour had come to depart out of this world to the Father, having loved his own who were in the world, he loved them to the end. (John 13:1)

Soon someone would say the fatal words, "Well, I think it's time for me to go to bed.

You have played enough; you have eaten and drunk enough. Now it is time for you to depart.

The most amazing thing to me about the sea is the tide. A harbour like St. Ives is totally transformed in a very short space of time by the arrival or departure of the sea.

It is time to leave. Oprah has spoken.

I think when you start to get afraid, it's time to leave.

People die all the time. It's just that you're not around.

When it was time for a player to go, he went.

Now is the time for all good men to run like hell.

The lights went out in his eyes for absolutely the very last time ever.

He always did the leaving. But not this time. She kept walking, and did not look back.

It's time to be with my brother now

Every time one leaves anywhere, something precious, which ought not to be killed, is left to die.

I'm only going to be here for a time, then leave you." His gaze met mine. "And I will cry when I go, because I could love you forever.

There were lots of things to stop and see-and then it was time to go, always time to go.

A sip of wine, a cigarette, And then it's time to go. I tidied up the kitchenette; I tuned the old banjo. I'm wanted at the traffic-jam. They're saving me a seat.