Faithless is he that says farewell when the road darkens.
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.
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.
Farewell, my sister, fare thee well. The elements be kind to thee, and make Thy spirits all of comfort: fare thee well.
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.
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.
As contraries are known by contraries, so is the delight of presence best known by the torments of absence.
Farewell all relations and friends in Christ; farewell acquaintances and all earthly enjoyments; farewell reading and preaching, praying and believing, wanderings, reproaches, and sufferings.
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.
Adieu! I have too grieved a heart to take a tedious leave.
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.
Absence diminishes mediocre passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans fires.
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.
Good bye, proud world! I'm going home; Thou art not my friend, and I'm not thine
Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart.
Gone - flitted away, Taken the stars from the night and the sun From the day! Gone, and a cloud in my heart.
Remember me and smile, for it's better to forget than to remember me and cry.
If you’re brave enough to say goodbye, life will reward you with a new hello.
Be well, do good work, and keep in touch.
The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected.
The world is round and the place which may seem like the end may also be only the beginning.
Never say goodbye because goodbye means going away and going away means forgetting.
How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.
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