If you’re brave enough to say goodbye, life will reward you with a new hello.
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.
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.
Never forget me, because if I thought you would, I'd never leave.
How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.
A man never knows how to say goodbye; a woman never knows when to say it.
The world is round and the place which may seem like the end may also be only the beginning.
The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected.
Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened.
But fate ordains that dearest friends must part.
Farewell! God knows when we shall meet again.
Great is the art of beginning, but greater is the art of ending.
Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age.
The return makes one love the farewell.
Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?
Only in the agony of parting do we look into the depths of love.
Sweet is the memory of distant friends! Like the mellow rays of the departing sun, it falls tenderly, yet sadly, on the heart.
No distance of place or lapse of time can lessen the friendship of those who are thoroughly persuaded of each other's worth.
Nothing makes the earth seem so spacious as to have friends at a distance; they make the latitudes and longitudes.
Never part without loving words to think of during your absence. It may be that you will not meet again in this life.
It's sad, but sometimes moving on with the rest of your life, starts with goodbye.
That bitter word, which closed all earthly friendships and finished every feast of love farewell!
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.
Good-byes breed a sort of distaste for whomever you say good-bye to; this hurts, you feel, this must not happen again.
Man's feelings are always purest and most glowing in the hour of meeting and of farewell.
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