Quotes About Farewell

Because I am about to be devoured by poodles," I quip. "Remember me always, my love.

Since no one loves me, I'll go.

Things will be easier without me around. They'll see that." "They won't," I told him, trying to ignore the intense surge of envy that came with knowing he would be missed.

Que la muerte sea tu única compañera.

A river town. The autumn rain has stopped. Our wine is gone. So, farewell!

Green mountains rise to the north; white water rolls past the eastern city. Once it has been uprooted, the tumbleweed travels forever. Drifting clouds like a wanderer's mind; sunset, like the heart of your old friend. We turn, pause, look back and wave, Even our ponies look back and whine.

Wish I never met ya I wouldnt want to be ya.

I was always holding onto people, and they were always leaving.

I'll miss them when they take flight. I won't be there. Their fast excited chatter, their wings finally spread wide, their feet tucking in behind them. Wheels up. I'll miss it. I'll be in class or at my desk or in bed when they cut across the sky.

Go. Go to your beautiful dances, your beautiful ceremonies. And we will bury our dead.

For me and my true love will never meet again By the bonnie bonnie banks of Loch Lomond.

He tips his head at Tomasetti and then he's gone.

When bones and flesh have finished their business together, we lay them carefully, in positions they're willing to keep, and cover them over. Their eyes and ours won't meet anymore. We hope.

Help me leave behind some reasons to be missed

Sometimes solutions aren't so simple; sometimes goodbye's the only way.

If I was ever glad to have gone, I was never glad to go.

I will see you next week, Mum. And if I don't, then I want you to know that you have been the best and most amazing mother in the world and I have been extraordinarily lucky to have you for so long. And that I adore you. And that we all do. And that you could not have been any better than you were. OK?

Sometimes silence was easiest, when the only word left was good-bye.

I'm not playing for lack of options. But this is such a fleeting thing. When I'm done, I'm never, ever going to be able to come back to it. I know Vancouver is my last go.

Rather than see me or have me touch it again, it died.

Alas," Brian said, "I really do have to leave posthaste.

Fine," I said, pulling into the very last slot in the parking lot. "See you then." " 'Tis devoutly to be wished," Brian said, and hung up.

coffin nails. Once Stan had left for

Haven't seen him since he clocked off last