Quotes About Farewell

He stopped and looked back at me "I love you too Pagan. I'll miss you. In every life.

Goodbye, my love, my life. Goodbye, goodbye.

Xena, I'll always love you, but I know I have to let you go.

Minho looked at Thomas, a serious expression on his face. "If I don't see you on the other side," he said in a sappy voice, "remember that I love you.

I love you too much to say goodbye.

In love, you pay as you leave.

I love you, too." But this hopeful farewell does little to bring peace of mind, even now. Loving you has never been the problem. What's troubling me is how loving you may never be enough.

Ring out your bells! Let mourning show be spread! For Love is dead.

Rose:i love you Doctor:Quite right, and i guess if it's my last chance to say it... Rose Tyler... (the doctor fades, him in his TARDIS, with tear tracks and a tear running down his cheek)

When we fall in love and we have a first kiss with someone, we never ever imagine that someday that could be a last kiss.

Scarcely a tear to shed; Hardly a word to say; The end of a Summer's day; Sweet Love is dead.

So far be distant; and good night, sweet friend: thy love ne'er alter, till they sweet life end

The hardest thing of love is to let go.

I told you that I love you, I was only telling a lie. I'll be long gone come the crack of dawn and I believe the word is goodbye.

Saying goodbye to the people you love isn't easy

I only know we loved in vain; I only feel-farewell! farewell!

When the end comes, dark and hungry I'll be alone, love When the end comes, black and starving I'll say good-bye, love.-from Golden Tongue: The Poems of Steven Slaughter

is this fragile love/ a way/ to say/ goodbye

It's always difficult to watch someone you love die.

and she can't wait to get rid of me and she never wants to see me again as long as she lives.

What will we bury him in?" she asked, struggling with another shovelful of wet dirt.

The early colonists were among the first to use the new word goodbye, contracted from God be with you and still at that time often spelled Godbwye

What fun you can have! And when you get tired of them, tell them to meet you at Brompton Road Station. It closed in 1947, so you'll never have to see them again.

Is there a better method of departure by night than this quiet bon voyage with an open book, the sole companion who has come to see you off, to wave you into the dark waters beyond language?