Quotes and Sayings about Farewell & Goodbye

Never say goodbye, because goodbye means going away - and going away means forgetting.

There’s a difference between saying good bye and letting go. Saying good bye is 'I'll see you again when I'm ready to hold your hand, and when you're ready to hold mine.' Letting go is 'I'll miss your hand. But I realized it's not mine to hold, and I will never hold it again.'

I'd give up all the world to see that little piece of heaven looking back at me.
Now that it's over, I just wanna hold her.
I've gotta live with the choices I made and I can't live with myself today.

Sometimes, we think we're strong for holding on. But true strength lies in letting go.

Promise me you'll never forget me because if I thought you would, I'd never leave.

We leave something of ourselves behind when we leave a place, we stay there, even though we go away. And there are things in us that we can find again only by going back there.

Goodbye may seem forever, farewell is like the end.
But in my heart's the memory and there you'll always be.

You're my favorite hello and my hardest goodbye.

Goodbye without reasons is the most painful one.
Love without reasons is the most beautiful one.

You know it, it it takes seconds to say hello
But forever to say goodbye
Moving on is easy, but what you leave behind
Is what makes it hard

Every meeting led to a parting, and so it would, as long as life was mortal. In every meeting there was some of the sorrow of parting, but in everything parting there was some of the joy of meeting as well.

Goodbye is the birth of memories.

Saying goodbye doesn't mean anything. It's the time we spent together that matters, not how we left it.

The pain of parting is nothing to the joy of meeting again.

Why does it take a minute to say hello but forever to say goodbye?

When someone leaves, it's because someone else is about to arrive.

Good-byes hurt the most when the other person's already gone.

But, reader, there is no comfort in the word "farewell", even if you say it in French. "Farewell" is a word that, in any language, is full of sorrow. It is a word that promises absolutely nothing.

You are going to lose people in your life.
And I realize that no matter how much you spent with them,
or how much you appreciated them and told them so,
it will never seem like it was enough.

Sometimes we need to be apart to understand just how much we truly love each other.

It's funny because everything makes me think of you. I read a poem, and I wonder what you'd say about it.
I see people, and I wonder you'd know about them.
Everywhere I go, I run into something, that reminds me of you all over again.

Well you only need the light when it's burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know your lover when you let her go
Only know you've been high when you're feeling low
Only hate the road when you're missin' home
Only know your lover when you've let her go

You can love someone so much... but you can never love people as much as you can miss them.

Love's involved with spending time together, but spending time apart, can lead to loving even more.

Nobody likes to be alone, especially after a breakup. But that's when we discover who we really are and what we really want.

Love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.

I keep thinking about this river somewhere, with the water moving really fast. And these two people in the water, trying to hold onto each other, holding on as hard as they can, but in the end it's just too much. The current's too strong. They've got to let go, drift apart.

People don't care about breakups. They're just curious about the reason.

If children were enough reason to stay married, we'd have no divorced parents.

I hope your apartment will always be too small to accommodate all your friends.

Helping someone move is like oral sex. You do it once and they owe you for life.

Harry, suffering like this proves you are still a man! This pain is part of being human.

The world will break your heart ten ways to Sunday. That's guaranteed.

Poets often describe love as an emotion that we can't control, one that overwhelms logic and common sense. That's what it was like for me. I didn't plan on falling in love with you, and I doubt if you planned on falling in love with me. But once we met, it was clear that neither of us could control what was happening to us. We fell in love, despite our differences, and once we did, something rare and beautiful was created. For me, love like that has happened only once, and that's why every minute we spent together has been seared in my memory. I'll never forget a single moment of it.

It takes much more courage to be in love than it does for war.

You think the dead we loved ever truly leave us? You think we don’t recall them more clearly than ever in times of great trouble? Your father is alive in you, Harry, and shows himself plainly when you have need of him.

When the first baby laughed for the first time, its laugh broke into a thousand pieces, and they all went skipping about, and that was the beginning of fairies.

Now, think of the happiest things. It's the same as having wings!

The secret side of me I never let you see
I keep it caged, but I can't control it
So stay away from me, the beast is ugly
I feel the rage and I just can't hold it.

Sometimes in life when you get what you want, you end up missing what you left behind.

It is not the strong or the smart that survive, but the ones who can bring about change.

If you want to fly, you have to let go what pulls you down.

"How do you spell 'love'?" - "You don't spell it... you feel it."

People say "nothing is impossible", but I do nothing every day.

Human beings can't bear silence. It would mean that they would bear themselves.

That words could cause something in the world, make someone move or stop, laugh or cry: even as a child he had found it extraordinary and it never stopped impressing him. How did words do that? Wasn't it like magic?

Darlin', "forever" is a long, long time and time has a way of changin' things.

Pop in COD on the PS4
Tell the b*tch chill like refrigerator doors
We can heat up some ramen, can't go to the store
Can't even go on tour

These pictures are my heart. And if my heart was a canvas, every square inch of it would be painted over with you.