When I am brave enough to say goodbyeI'll use the wings you gave meand away I'll fly
A man never knows how to say goodbye a woman never knows when to say it.
Letting go is one of the most difficult experiences to deal with whether it's right or wrong. So make the most of every moment you've been gifted with. To whoever you initiate contact with and whereve...
When I first started shooting 'Sharpe,' back in the early 1990s, I'd kiss my two elder daughters goodbye at the end of August - Evie wasn't even born then - and I wouldn't see them again until Christm...
It's not the endings that will haunt youBut the space where they should lie,The things that simply fadedWithout one final wave goodbye.
But the wild things cried, Oh please don't go- We'll eat you up- we love you so!
And then they bid their final goodbye which marked the end of their story. And beginning of two new stories.
It's hard to say goodbye for good at any time or any place. It's harder still to say it through a meshed wire. It crisscrossed his face into little diagonals, gave me only little broken-up molecules o...
I didn't know how to say goodbye. Words were stupid. They said so little. Yet they opened up holes you could fall into and never climb out of again.
I will not hate you, of course i will not say : goodbye.But I will not forgive you, so i forget better.
AhthOOn SSyng! I said. That's farewell.It sounds evil.It is, I answered, and we parted.
History never really says goodbye. History says, 'See you later.'
My dad died when I was 23. His death was sudden and shocking - the result of a car crash - and I never got to say goodbye.
I used to get quite upset that I'd make friends with a guy or a girl and then within the space of three years we'd move and go and live somewhere else, and you'd have to say goodbye to that person.
Dreams are built around the word hello, but in the end fate only knows the word goodbye.
I have a musical called Goodbye and Good Luck, based on a Grace Paley short story. I also have King Island Christmas, and there are 20 different productions of it this year.
Who can know from the word goodbye what kind of parting is in store for us.
Saying goodbye doesn't mean anything. It's the time we spent together that matters, not how we left it.
I love you too, but my time with you has passed.
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 aga...