As long as we are true frends, distance can never separate us.
Could we see when and where we are to meet again, we would be more tender when we bid our friends goodbye.
He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent, nay, more present than the living man.
Goodbyes are not forever.
Goodbyes are not the end.
They simply mean I'll miss you
Until we meet again!
In the hope to meetShortly again, and make our absence sweet. ---- Author-Ben Jonson
May the road rise up to meet you, may the wind be ever at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face and the rain fall softly on your fields. And until we meet again, May God hold you in the hollow of his hand.
Never say goodbye when you still want to try, never give up when you still feel you can't take it. Never say you don't love the person anymore when you can't let go.
Good-byes breed a sort of distaste for whomever you say good-bye to; this hurts, you feel, this must not happen again.
As you drove awayI wished that you could stayBut to my own dismayYou dissapeared over the horizon.
There are no good-byes, where ever we are, you'll always be in my heart.
There is a time for departure even when there is no certain place to go.
Why are the words goodbye, I’m sorry and I love you, so easily pronounced, but so hard to say?
Sometimes you have to let go of someone to see if there’s anything there to hold on to.
