I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle and end.
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I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle and end.
Sweet is the memory of distant friends! Like the mellow rays of the departing sun, it falls tenderly, yet sadly, on the heart.
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.
Man's feelings are always purest and most glowing in the hour of meeting and of farewell.
The story of life is quicker then the blink of an eye, the story of love is hello, goodbye.
Remember me and smile, for it's better to forget than to remember me and cry.
Never say goodbye because goodbye means going away and going away means forgetting.
Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age.
Gone - flitted away, Taken the stars from the night and the sun From the day! Gone, and a cloud in my heart.
Good bye, proud world! I'm going home; Thou art not my friend, and I'm not thine
Don't be dismayed by good-byes. A farewell is necessary before you can meet again. And meeting again, after moments or lifetimes, is certain for those who are friends.
Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?
Farewell, my sister, fare thee well. The elements be kind to thee, and make Thy spirits all of comfort: fare thee well.
Never forget me, because if I thought you would, I'd never leave.
The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected. Maybe they always have been and will be. Maybe we've lived a thousand lives before this one and in each of them we've found each other. And maybe each time, we've been forced apart for the same reasons. That means that this goodbye is both a goodbye for the past ten thousand years and a prelude to what will come.
In the hope to meet_x000D_ _x000D_ Shortly again, and make our absence sweet.
How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.
Nothing makes the earth seem so spacious as to have friends at a distance; they make the latitudes and longitudes.
Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened.
Absence from whom we love is worse than death, and frustrates hope severer than despair.
Why can't we get all the people together in the world that we really like and then just stay together? I guess that wouldn't work. Someone would leave. Someone always leaves. Then we would have to say good-bye. I hate good-byes. I know what I need. I need more hellos.
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