Quotes About Farewell

Old Year! upon the Stage of Time You stand to bow your last adieu; A moment, and the prompter's chime Will ring the curtain down on you.

I've been on the tour for many, many years. It's time for me to go now, before it's too late.

Ä°nsan?n sevdiklerini aÄŸlarken görmesi ne korkunç bir manzara. Bütün geri dönüÅŸü olmayan vedalaÅŸmalar? hat?rlat?yor bana. SoÄŸuk istasyonlardaki gözyaÅŸlar?, trenlerin ac?mas?z arka ???klar?... Bir aÅŸk?n sonu... Lütfen, bir daha hiç aÄŸlama. -Milena Jesenska

The dance is over.

Petite âme, âme tendre et flottante, compagne de mon corps, qui fut ton hôte, tu vas descendre dans ces lieux pâles, durs et nus, où tu devras renoncer aux jeux d'autrefois. Un instant encore, regardons ensemble les rives familières, les objets que sans doute nous ne reverrons plus… Tâchons d'entrer dans la mort les yeux ouverts...

Well, Gascon, I'm going to miss your long blue hair. How on earth will I find you in a crowd now?

You never know when you might be seeing someone for the last time.

You're my wife," he said. "I want to take care of you, even if that means someday seeing you to the train.

Vous ne pouvez jamais savoir quand vous voyez quelqu'un pour la dernière fois.

Ik bracht hem naar de luchthaven Charles de Gaulle en toen ik hem bij de balie van Japan Air Lines de hand drukte, voelde ik dat hij een klein metalen voorwerp tussen mijn vingers liet glijden. Het was een huzaar van de keizerlijke garde. 'Ik heb hem dubbel,' legde hij uit, 'hij zal je geluk brengen, beste jongen.

No les guardo rencor, estoy acostumbrado a la incomprensión de la gente. ¡Hasta siempre, señores!

With this first cigarette, I kissed childhood goodbye. Now I was a grown-up.

Nothing's worse than saying goodbye. It's a little like dying.

And then we ease him out of that worn-out body with a kiss, and he's gone like a whisper, the easiest breath.

I think that the dying pray at the last not please, but thank you, as a guest thanks his host at the door. Falling from airplanes the people are crying thank you, thank you, all the way down the air; and the cold carriages draw up for them on the rocks.

They are all dead now.

And so farewell from your little droog. And to all others in this story profound shooms of lip-music brrrrr. And they can kiss my sharries. But you, O my brothers, remember sometimes thy little Alex that was. Amen. And all that cal.

That morning was the last time I saw Moreland. It was also the last time I had, with anyone, the sort of talk we used to have together. Things drawing to a close, even quite suddenly, was hardly a surprise.

These leave-takings in novels are as disagreeable as they are in real life; not so sad, indeed, for they want the reality of sadness; but quite as perplexing, and generally less satisfactory.

CHAPTER LXVI 'I MUST GO

CHAPTER XXV THE LAST MORNING AT RUFFORD HALL

No sé si voy a volver. Siento que cada vez son menos las cosas que me atan a este lugar

Alguien dijo una vez, no sé quién, que el SIDA es como la guerra, son los padres los que despiden a sus hijos.

Niets is ondraaglijker dan geluk, het is alleen te doen als je weet dat je op het punt staat het te verliezen. Houden van is een activiteit voor vliegvelden en stations, en crematoria natuurlijk.