Quotes About Farewell

Most touching line said by a Best friend: When I die, don't come near my body, because my hand may not be able to wipe your tears anymore.

Make sure you express how you feel about someone before it's too late. The next time you see them just might be your last.

That moment of heartbreak when your pet jumps off your bed and leaves the room..

I don't really like the autumn. For me it is the beginning of winter and I hate the winter. White, the colour of death.

Be careful, then, and be gentle about death. For it is hard to die, it is difficult to go through the door, even when it opens.

You don't know how easy death is. It's - it's like a door. A person simply walks through it, and she's lost to you forever.

Wouldn't it be lovely if death gave us a day's notice so giants like George Michael could see how much they were revered and adored.

And will he not come again? And will he not come again? No, no, he is dead. Go to thy deathbed. He never will come again.

Of all the ways to lose a person, death is the kindest.

Death is nature's way of saying, 'Your table is ready.

And will 'a not come again? And will 'a not come again? No, no, he is dead, Go to thy death bed: He will never come again.

Grief is like a drunken house guest, always coming back for one more goodbye hug.

The last good time always comes

Nothing in his life Became him like the leaving it.

My heart has joined the Thousand, for my friend stopped running today.

And then his noise falls completely silent-And he stops struggling-And looking right into my eyes-He dies.My Todd dies.

I don't say goodbye very easily, Anna. Not gracefully or prettily.Goodbye tears your heart out and leaves it a feast for carrion birds who happen by.

I know who you are and I am ready. Not that I want to go, of course, but I will come." Those souls are always light because more of them have been put out.

One death apiece is plenty.

If I am to be a skeleton in a box buried deep into the ground, I pray you will be the dust that rests atop my bones.

He passed through her with his soul caressing hers goodbye. And in that final hour he was with her one last time.

I wish R.I.P meant Return If Possible...

And like that, I said goodbye to my grandmother like we were two people who met in a coffee shop, shared a lifetime of stories and left wanting more, but knowing we'd meet there again.

It must have been fifty seconds before Doc died.Long time.