you will always be my favorite hello and hardest goodbye. P. S. i will always love you
Goodbyes weren't all they were cracked up to be
The way that TV is set up is very helpful for when a show comes to an end because as an actor, you've got acting, but as a showrunner you still get to edit for three months and after that ends you get to do a sound mix. So, as a writer-performer in television, it's a very nurturing, gradual environment to say goodbye to a show.
Every meeting led to a parting, and so it would, as long as life was mortal. In every meeting there was some of the sorrow of parting, but in everything parting there was some of the joy of meeting as well.
There's nothing more difficult than saying goodbye to a house where you've suffered.
I have been heart broken. You can't breathe, your eyes are pouring a thousand tears a second and you can't foresee going on with love because you never want to feel this way again. But then you have to look in the mirror and say 'Shut up, eat some ice cream, be by yourself for a while and think about who you are and who you want to be - then, go out and find someone compatible. ' A broken heart feels like the worst thing in the whole world, but it really helps you decide what you want and don't want. You learn a lot from a broken heart.
If we tend to the things that are important in life, if we are right with those we love, and behave in line with our faith, our lives will not be cursed with the aching throb of unfulfilled business. Our words will always be sincere, our embraces will be tight. We will never wallow in the agony of ‘I could have, I should have’. We can sleep in a storm. And when its time, our goodbyes will be complete.
Think of me, think of me fondly When we've said goodbye Remember me once in a while Please promise me, you'll try. . . Recall those days, look back on all those times Think of those things we'll never do There will never be a day When I won't think of you. . . Can it be? Can it be Christine. . . Long ago, it seems so long ago How young and innocent we were She may not remember me But I remember her
I love you too much to say goodbye.
It feels right. But it's emotional. Saying goodbye to anything you've done that long is hard.
It all comes down to who you crucify, you either kiss the past or future good-bye.
I slowly surrender to the child in me who can't say goodbye.
Death's in the good-bye.
To raise the veil. To see what you're saying goodbye to.
I'm writing this down, because it is going to be hard for me to say it. Because this is probably our last time just us. See, I can write that down, but I don't think I can say it. I'm not doing this to say goodbye, though I know that has to be part of it. I'm doing it to thank you for all we have had and done and been for one another, to say I love you for making this life of mine what it is. Leaving you is the hardest thing I have to do. But the thing is, the best parts of me are in you, all three of you. You are who I am, and what I cherish in myself stays on in you.
It hath been often said, that it is not death, but dying, which is terrible.
History never really says goodbye. History says, see you later.
I saw a spider-I didn't scream 'cause I can belch the alphabet-Just double dog dare me! And I chose guitar over ballet and I take these suckers down 'cause they just get in my way. Then you look at me kinda like a little sister-You high five your goodbyes and it leaves me nothing but blisters- I don't want to be one of the boys, one of your guys-Just give me a chance to prove to you tonight that I just wanna be one of the girls, pretty in pearls and not one of the boys.
The funny thing is I showed my daughter E. T. recently, and she was like, it's Pete's Dragon. It's a boy, who makes friend with a creature, and has to say goodbye at the end. I'd never made that connection!
That money talks, I'll not deny, I heard it once: It said, 'Goodbye'.