Daniel is traveling tonight on a plane. I can see the red tail lights heading for Spain and I can see Daniel waving goodbye. God it looks like Daniel, must be the clouds in my eyes. They say Spain is pretty though I've never been, well Daniel says it's the best place that he's ever seen. And he should know, he's been there enough. Lord I miss Daniel, oh I miss him so much.
is this fragile love a way to say goodbye
No one but me can save myself though its too late, death greets me warm, now i will just say goodbye.
Goodbyes are sad, no matter what the promise of tomorrow is.
I was a mess when the movie [Into the Forest] ended and I had to say goodbye. It was one of the hardest endings.
Never worry. Be ever cheerful. Always laugh and smile. You can use the following powerful autosuggestion: "Mr. Worry, goodbye to you. I am a different person now. I am made of sterner stuff. " Worry will now be afraid to show his face to you. You can then remove the worries of many of your friends.
Everyone struggles against despair, but it always wins in the end. It has to. It's the thing that lets us say goodbye.
My wife's the ugliest woman in the world - I'd sooner take her with me on tour, than kiss her goodbye.
Frost is but slender weeks away, Tonight the sunset glow will stay, Swing to the north and burn up higher And Northern Lights wall earth with fire. Nothing is lost yet, nothing broken, And yet the cold blue word is spoken: Say goodbye to the sun. The days of love and leaves are done.
I no longer care about the financial system. I gave them my roadmap. OK? Thanks, bye. I've no idea what's going on. I'm disconnected. I'm totally disengaged.
Poetry, like love, is something we never truly say goodbye to.
Go to sleep now and rest. Our job is done. You kept your promise, and I kept mine.
Hey there's not a cloud in the sky It's as blue as your goodbye And I thought that it would rain On a day like today Hey there's not a cloud in sight It's as blue as your blue goodbye And I thought that it would rain The day you went away He's on the buses and the aeroplanes With some groceries and a sleeping bag
Now I know who you are U got nothin' on me, I see I should've known it from the start You can't tell me lies Don't even try cuz This is goodbye Goodbye
Be well, do good work, and keep in touch.
I stopped for a second. If you remember everything, I wanted to say, and if you are really like me, then before you leave tomorrow, or when you’re just ready to shut the door of the taxi and have already said goodbye to everyone else and there’s not a thing left to say in this life, then, just this once, turn to me, even in jest, or as an afterthought, which would have meant everything to me when we were together, and, as you did back then, look me in the face, hold my gaze, and call me by your name
Please, please. Don't cry like that. I'm going to go mad. I don't want to see you again. I need to see you again. . . I'm sick of it. Because as soon as we have to say goodbye. . . I want to die. (Ritsuka)
Don't remember summer even saying goodbye.
May everyone live, And may everyone die. Hello, my love, And my love, Goodbye.
And I leave my post of observation and find I have had enough of this outside life; I feel that there is nothing more that I can learn here, either now or at any time. And I long to say a last goodbye to everything up here, to go down into my burrow never to return again, let things take their course, and not try to retard them with my profitless vigils.
