Walt Whitman Quotes

We only part to meet again.

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.

Goodbye, master, my dear! Forgive your Sam. He'll come back to this spot when the job's done - if he manages it. And then he'll not leave you again. Rest you quiet till I come; and may no foul creature come anigh you! And if the Lady could hear me and give me one wish, I would wish to come back and find you again. Good bye!

Let's just hug already," he says. Keeping one hand firm on Caleb's arm, I wrapped my free arm around Zeke, and he does the same. When we break apart, I pull Caleb down the alley, and can't resist calling back, "I'll miss you." "You too, sweetie!" He grins, and his teeth are white in the twilight. They are the last thing I see of him before I have to turn and set out at a trot for the train.

Good-bye, my moonsong and my breath, my white nights and golden days, my fresh water and my fire. Good-bye, and may you find a better life, find comfort again and your breathless smile, and when your beloved face lights up once more at the Western sunrise, be sure what I felt for you was not in vain. Good-bye and have faith, my Tatiana.

Farewell has a sweet sound of reluctance. Good-by is short and final, a word with teeth sharp to bite through the string that ties past to the future.

Farewell! God knows when we shall meet again.

And, if you love me, as I think you do, let's kiss and part, for we have much to do

In that last dance of chances I shall partner you no more. I shall watch another turn you As you move across the floor. In that last dance of chances When I bid your life goodbye I will hope she treats you kindly. I will hope you learn to fly. In that last dance of chances When I know you'll not be mine I will let you go with longing And the hope that you'll be fine. In that last dance of chances We shall know each other's minds. We shall part with our regrets When the tie no longer binds.

It is always sad to leave a place to which one knows one will never return.

The story of love is hello and goodbye... until we meet again.

Parting is all we know of heaven, and all we need of hell.

Never part without loving words to think of during your absence. It may be that you will not meet again in this life.

Every parting is a form of death, as every reunion is a type of heaven.

It was hard saying goodbye to the 'iCarly' family just because we have become such a family, but I do get to see them all the time, and I stay in touch with them.

The return makes one love the farewell.

Could we see when and where we are to meet again, we would be more tender when we bid our friends goodbye.

Saying goodbye is very emotional.

Saying goodbye to the people you love isn't easy

Fare thee well my nightingale, I lived but to be near you. Thow you are singing somewhere still I can no longer hear you.

This is a long goodbye, yet not time enough. I have no aptitude for this. I cannot learn this. I would hold on, and hold on, until my hands clutch at emptiness.

Since there's no help, come let us kiss and part.

There's no greater power than the power of good-bye.

Seems like we always spend the best part of our time just saying goodbye.