I tell everyone a different story. That way nothing's ever boring, even when they turn and say goodbye.
I want to continue to do is to help these young women be successful. . . You don't just say goodbye at the end of their playing careers and end it there.
You never imagine that when you say hello to someone and you fall in love, that some day you'll have to say goodbye.
I remember saying goodbye to my father the night he left to join the Navy. He didn't have to. He was older than other servicemen and had a family to support but he wanted to be a part of the fight against fascism, not just make movies about it. I admired this about him.
My breaking heart and I agree, that you and I could never be, so with my best. . . my very best, I set you free
A story has the opportunity to enlighten us, because as we connect the extraordinary moments on film with the ordinary moments of our lives, we ask ourselves, "What am I going to do the next time I'm scared? What would it be like to say goodbye to my family for the last time?"
You either kiss the future or the past goodbye.
He sank into that kiss, and fed from me like a starving man holding off famine. I drank from his soul in preparation for the drought to come. And when he finally pulled away, my throat was thick with unspoken words, my heart heavy with every apology I'd ever denied him. But it was too late for promises. The time had come for goodbye.
I love you too much to say goodbye.
Sometimes we have so much to say, we cannot say it. Sometimes it's best we do not say goodbyes.
I love you more than songs can say, but I can't keep running after yesterday.
Go on, now, go. Walk out the door. Just turn around now, 'cause you're not welcome anymore. Weren't you the one who tried to hurt me with 'goodbye?' Did you think I'd crumble? Did you think I'd lay down and die? I will survive.
For nowadays the world is lit by lightning! Blow out your candles, Laura -- and so goodbye. . . .
I called the hotel operator and she said, "How can I direct your call?" I said, "Well, you could say 'Action!', and I'll begin to dial. And when I say 'Goodbye', then you can yell 'Cut!'"
We became so close [with Rachel Evan Wood], in the process of leading up to making the film [Into the Forest ]. We were saying goodbye to each other, wrapping the film, and we knew we'd be seeing each other again.
Goodbye. Thanks for your help. . . I. . . I'll miss you. -Rose to Mason