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.
Charles M. Schulz
Where is the goodin goodbye?
Good-byes breed a sort of distaste for whomever you say good-bye to; this hurts, you feel, this must not happen again.
You know that you are in love when the hardest thing to do is say good-bye!!
Why does it take a minute to say hello and forever to say goodbye?
True goodbyes are the ones never said or explained.
A man never knows how to say goodbye; a woman never knows when to say it.
Goodbye, goodbye, I hate the word. Solitude has long since turned brown and withered, sitting bitter in my mouth and heavy in my veins.
A goodbye isn’t painful unless you’re never going to say hello again.