Farewell! God knows when we shall meet again.
How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.
Never forget me, because if I thought you would, I'd never leave.
The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected.
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.
Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened.
Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?
Nothing makes the earth seem so spacious as to have friends at a distance; they make the latitudes and longitudes.
Man's feelings are always purest and most glowing in the hour of meeting and of farewell.
No distance of place or lapse of time can lessen the friendship of those who are thoroughly persuaded of each other's worth.
Only in the agony of parting do we look into the depths of love.
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.
Faithless is he that says farewell when the road darkens.
Never say goodbye because goodbye means going away and going away means forgetting.
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.
The world is round and the place which may seem like the end may also be only the beginning.
But fate ordains that dearest friends must part.
Don't be dismayed by good-byes. A farewell is necessary before you can meet again. And meeting again, after moments or lifetimes, is certain for those who are friends.
Saying goodbye doesn't mean anything. It's the time we spent together that matters, not how we left it.
Happy trails to you, until we meet again.
or simply:
