I was so emotional. Choked up. I could hardly talk all day. I'll be cleaning out my trailer and saying goodbye soon, realizing what a wonderful experience this has been.
Absence from those we love is self from self - a deadly banishment.
And when you wake, you will fly away, holding tight to the legs of all your angels. Goodbye, my love, into your blue, blue eyes.
It's the way you ride the trail that counts.
I do not say goodbye. I believe that's one of the bullshitiest words ever invented. It's not like you're given the choice to say bad-bye, or awful-bye, or couldn't-care-less-about-you-bye. Everytime you leave, it's supposed to be a good one.
I do plan on saying one or two things to him when we're allowed an hour for goodbyes. To let him know how essential he's been to me all these years. How better my life has been for knowing him. " -Katniss Everdeen
We turned at a dozen paces, for love is a duel, and looked at each other for the last time.
Go to sleep now and rest. Our job is done. You kept your promise, and I kept mine.
I feel like giving myself a pat on the back. We can create history tonight. We can bid goodbye to 10 years of (Liberal-Conservative) government which has ground to a halt, and get a new government and a new majority in Denmark.
Say goodbye to the oldies, but goodies, because the good old days weren't always good and tomorrow ain't as bad as it seems
Gaze up at the stars knowing that I see the same sky and wish the same sweet dreams.
Wherever you may go Wherever you may have been Saying goodbye is fine If you say hello again
My wife is so stupendously ugly it is easier to take her with me than to kiss her goodbye.
Goodbye. Thanks for your help. . . I. . . I'll miss you. -Rose to Mason
Twenty-year-olds have a kind of emotional idealism about relationships and about the world that enables them to say, 'No, you lied to me. Goodbye. ' When they see wickedness, they walk away.
She leaned down and looked at his lifeless face and Leisel kissed her best friend, Rudy Steiner, soft and true on his lips. He tasted dusty and sweet. He tasted like regret in the shadows of trees and in the glow of the anarchist's suit collection. She kissed him long and soft, and when she pulled herself away, she touched his mouth with her fingers. . . She did not say goodbye. She was incapable, and after a few more minutes at his side, she was able to tear herself from the ground. It amazes me what humans can do, even when streams are flowing down their faces and they stagger on.
So sweetly she bade me adieu, I thought that she bade me return.
Live your life as if you are ready to say goodbye to it at any moment, as if the time left for you were some pleasant surprise.
I hope no one who reads this book has been quite as miserable as Susan and Lucy were that night; but if you have been - if you've been up all night and cried till you have no more tears left in you - you will know that there comes in the end a sort of quietness. You feel as if nothing is ever going to happen again.
Goodbye don't mean gone.