Sweet is the memory of distant friends! Like the mellow rays of the departing sun, it falls tenderly, yet sadly, on the heart.
Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?
Saying goodbye doesn't mean anything. It's the time we spent together that matters, not how we left it.
Never part without loving words to think of during your absence. It may be that you will not meet again in this life.
You and I will meet again, When we're least expecting it, One day in some far off place, I will recognize your face, I won't say goodbye my friend, For you and I will meet again.
A man never knows how to say goodbye; a woman never knows when to say it.
I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle and end.
Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next.
Absence diminishes mediocre passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans fires.
Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened.
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.
Never forget me, because if I thought you would, I'd never leave.
Every parting is a form of death, as every reunion is a type of heaven.
So sweetly she bade me adieu, I thought that she bade me return.
Great is the art of beginning, but greater is the art of ending.
The best things said come last. People will talk for hours saying nothing much and then linger at the door with words that come with a rush from the heart.
Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age.
Good-byes breed a sort of distaste for whomever you say good-bye to; this hurts, you feel, this must not happen again.
If you’re brave enough to say goodbye, life will reward you with a new hello.
Happy trails to you, until we meet again. Some trails are happy ones, Others are blue. It's the way you ride the trail that counts, Here's a happy one for you.
Happy trails to you, until we meet again.
That bitter word, which closed all earthly friendships and finished every feast of love farewell!
Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart.
As contraries are known by contraries, so is the delight of presence best known by the torments of absence.
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.
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