Quotes About Farewell

Don't weep, insects -- Lovers, stars themselves, Must part.

Why is it so hard to say good-bye to something even when you know it's a slow-growing cancer?

This is not goodbye forever, my sweet girl, only for now. We love you with all of our hearts....

Then, with an enormous rush of meadow-filled wind, the green candle went out, and my best friend died.

And —already—you are leaving. You have crossed the water.

Whenever he had to leave her, Boltzmann, who was tender-hearted, was not able to hold back his tears.

Arrivederci, Princesse.

muniments room. Toodle-oo.

How I love them. How good they are. They endure endless hours of me talking about the future. They keep me near and at the same time bid me farewell. That is what real love is.

Death is just so final, you know? He's gone. There's no coming back. He's gone.

Just as I choose a ship when I am about to go on a voyage,' said Jonathan, 'so I shall choose my death when I am about to depart from this life.

Our mother sticks a knife in our heart when we say goodbye on the wharf. And we stick a knife in hers when we go. And that's how we're connected: through the hurt we inflict on one another.

But to close your eyes for the last time on something precious - a hope, a hand reaching out for you - that must be the worst. Even terror needs a yardstick, and surely the yardstick for the unknown is the known?

It's too late," she said. "Don't say that." His voice was half a whisper. "I love you, Tessa. I love you.

Still I pictured having you for fifty, sixty more years. I thought I might be ready then to let you go. But it's you, and I realize now that I won't be anymore ready to lose you then than I am right now. Which is not at all.

Maid of Athens, ere we part, Give, oh give me back my heart!

Fare thee well, and if for ever Still for ever fare thee well.

But 'tis done—all words are idle— Words from me are vainer still; But the thoughts we cannot bridle 55 Force their way without the will. Fare thee well! thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Sear'd in heart, and lone, and blighted, More than this I scarce can die.

Always Leave Them Laughing When You Say Goodbye

Robb: Uncle Benjen said to send you to the stables if I saw you. Jon: I have one more farewell to make. Robb: Then I haven't seen you.

Io ho finito con i baci" - Jon Snow

Winter's here. Time for us to go. No better way to die than sword in hand.

It is hard to die unmourned.

Oh." Ygritte cupped his cheek with her hand. "You know nothing, Jon Snow," she sighed, dying.