Don’t be dismayed at good-byes. A farewell is necessary before we can meet again and meeting again, after moments or a lifetime, is certain for those who are friends.
It’s something unpredictable, but in the end is right, I hope you had the time of your life.
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.
It is the end of something simple and the beginning of everything else.
Don’t cry because it’s over. Smile because it happened.
I’m torn between what was and what could be.
Saying goodbye isn’t the hard part, it’s what we leave behind that’s tough.
We only part to meet again.
Until this moment, I never understood how hard it was to lose something you never had.
You never leave someone behind, you take a part of them with you and leave a part of yourself behind.
True goodbyes are the ones never said or explained.
Be well, do good work, and keep in touch.
Why are the words goodbye, I’m sorry and I love you, so easily pronounced, but so hard to say?
A part of you has grown in me, together forever we shall be, never apart, maybe in distance, but not in the heart.
The world is round and the place which may seem like the end may also be the beginning.
The real genius for love lies not in getting into, but getting out of love.
The song is ended, but the melody lingers on.
Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
There is a time for departure even when there is no certain place to go.
You are the weakest link – goodbye!
If I had a single flower for every time I think about you, I could walk forever in my garden.
I don’t want to wake up and realize what I was dreaming was right in front of my shut eyes. I don’t want to stop saying hellos for fear of saying goodbyes.
When I see your smile, and I know it’s not for me, that’s when I’ll miss you.
Sometimes you have to let go of the one you love to find out if there is really something there.
Every goodbye makes the next hello closer.
How lucky I am to have known someone who was so hard to say goodbye to.
Why does it take a minute to say hello and forever to say goodbye?
You know that you are in love when the hardest thing to do is say good-bye!!
Where is the “good” in goodbye?
There are no good-byes, where ever we are, you’ll always be in my heart.
Being strong sometimes means being able to let go.
A good-bye is never painful unless you’re never going to say hello again.
Life wouldn’t be the same without you and all the memories you have givin me.
Sometimes you have to let go of the one you love to find out if there is really something there.
It’s all said and done, it’s real, and it’s been fun.
I can tell by your tears that you will remember it all.
It’s something unpredictable, but in the end is right, I hope you had the time of your life.
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.
It is the end of something simple and the beginning of everything else.
Don’t cry because it’s over. Smile because it happened.
I’m torn between what was and what could be.
Saying goodbye isn’t the hard part, it’s what we leave behind that’s tough.
We only part to meet again.
Until this moment, I never understood how hard it was to lose something you never had.
You never leave someone behind, you take a part of them with you and leave a part of yourself behind.
True goodbyes are the ones never said or explained.
Be well, do good work, and keep in touch.
Why are the words goodbye, I’m sorry and I love you, so easily pronounced, but so hard to say?
A part of you has grown in me, together forever we shall be, never apart, maybe in distance, but not in the heart.
The world is round and the place which may seem like the end may also be the beginning.
The real genius for love lies not in getting into, but getting out of love.
The song is ended, but the melody lingers on.
Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
There is a time for departure even when there is no certain place to go.
You are the weakest link – goodbye!
If I had a single flower for every time I think about you, I could walk forever in my garden.
I don’t want to wake up and realize what I was dreaming was right in front of my shut eyes. I don’t want to stop saying hellos for fear of saying goodbyes.
When I see your smile, and I know it’s not for me, that’s when I’ll miss you.
Sometimes you have to let go of the one you love to find out if there is really something there.
Every goodbye makes the next hello closer.
How lucky I am to have known someone who was so hard to say goodbye to.
Why does it take a minute to say hello and forever to say goodbye?
You know that you are in love when the hardest thing to do is say good-bye!!
Where is the “good” in goodbye?
There are no good-byes, where ever we are, you’ll always be in my heart.
Being strong sometimes means being able to let go.
A good-bye is never painful unless you’re never going to say hello again.
Life wouldn’t be the same without you and all the memories you have givin me.
Sometimes you have to let go of the one you love to find out if there is really something there.
It’s all said and done, it’s real, and it’s been fun.
I can tell by your tears that you will remember it all.
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