Faithless is he that says farewell when the road darkens.
Adieu! I have too grieved a heart to take a tedious leave.
Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell.
The loss of a friend is like that of a limb; time may heal the anguish of the wound, but the loss cannot be repaired.
As contraries are known by contraries, so is the delight of presence best known by the torments of absence.
One kind kiss before we part, Drop a tear and bid adieu; Though we sever, my fond heart Till we meet shall pant for you.
While conscience is our friend, all is at peace; however once it is offended, farewell to a tranquil mind.
Sweet is the memory of distant friends! Like the mellow rays of the departing sun, it falls tenderly, yet sadly, on the heart.
So sweetly she bade me adieu, I thought that she bade me return.
Not to understand a treasure's worth till time has stole away the slighted good, is cause of half the poverty we feel, and makes the world the wilderness it is.
Farewell all relations and friends in Christ; farewell acquaintances and all earthly enjoyments; farewell reading and preaching, praying and believing, wanderings, reproaches, and sufferings.
Farewell, my sister, fare thee well. The elements be kind to thee, and make Thy spirits all of comfort: fare thee well.
As the presence of those we love is as a double life, so absence, in its anxious longing and sense of vacancy, is as a foretaste of death.
Gone - flitted away, Taken the stars from the night and the sun From the day! Gone, and a cloud in my heart.
Good bye, proud world! I'm going home; Thou art not my friend, and I'm not thine
Absence diminishes mediocre passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans fires.
The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected. Maybe they always have been and will be. Maybe we've lived a thousand lives before this one and in each of them we've found each other. And maybe each time, we've been forced apart for the same reasons. That means that this goodbye is both a goodbye for the past ten thousand years and a prelude to what will come.
Remember me and smile, for it's better to forget than to remember me and cry.
Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart.
The world is round and the place which may seem like the end may also be only the beginning.
How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.
It's the way you ride the trail that counts.
Only in the agony of parting do we look into the depths of love.
Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened.
Why can't we get all the people together in the world that we really like and then just stay together? I guess that wouldn't work. Someone would leave. Someone always leaves. Then we would have to say good-bye. I hate good-byes. I know what I need. I need more hellos.
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