Quotes About Farewell

It was as though in these last minutes together--when they had so much to say--they could say nothing of the least significance, for fear it open the floodgates.

Anyway, it's gone. And there's nothing left in my pocket to charm you. So from now on it's going to have to be tears or nothing I'm afraid. That's all I've got left to tell you see: tears, tears, tears.

Then, bidding farewell to The Knick-Knack, I went to collect the few personal belongings which, at that time, I held to be invaluable: my cat, my resolve to travel, and my solitude.

When you remember this moment later you will understand that I was saying goodbye even if you did not know it.

There are two kinds of women in this world, my dear. Those who wave goodbye to others starting on grand adventures and those waving back from the window of a train or the deck of a ship. - Ophelia Higginbotham

There was an embrace in death.

I like it when people actually come, but I love it when they go.

I suppose the pain of parting will be red and loud.

You are sure you are not coming with me? Is there no hope of your coming? Tell me only this

I loved my friend He went away from me There's nothing more to say The poem ends, Soft as it began- I loved my friend.

There should be fireworks, at least, when a dream dies.

It is beautiful, all, in its going, This wonderful, sweet summer time; The leaflets glide down through the sunshine, As poets thoughts glide into rhyme. Sweet Summer looks over her shoulder, And whispers once more her farewells-- I wonder if Peace will come with her When her feet are again on the hills.

Each heart has its graveyard, each household its dead, And knells ring around us wherever we tread, And the feet that awhile made our pathway so bright Pass on to a land that is out of our sight.

Te pedí que no te marcharas sin despedirte, Cat.

Comprendéis ahora por qué no me gustan las despedidas? Porque siempre son mucho más cortas de lo que uno desearía. Humillantemente cortas algunas veces.

Hemos enterrado a Cercamón en la punta del cabo, junto a la ermita. Allí donde la tierra se acaba. El juglar más viajero del gremio no podía descansar en otro lugar. Mattius nomrespondió.

So long, Charley."24 He had coined a phrase that jockeys would use for decades.

As the train pushed off for Yokohama, the POWs' last sight of Naoetsu was a broken line of Japanese, the few civilian guards and camp staffers who had been kind to them, standing along the side of the track. Their hands were raised in salute.

Laura Lee Hope

He was gone. Kiss

Funny how you notice how beautiful things are just when you're about to leave them, she thought.

Judith watched them drive away

Dear reader who finds this, if I am gone My name is Jinny I lived on this island I loved it I held on Too long

Fall has always been my favorite season. The time when everything bursts with its last beauty, as if nature had been saving up all year for the grand finale.