Jean Paul Quotes

The return makes one love the farewell.

A man never knows how to say goodbye; a woman never knows when to say it.

All farewells should be sudden, when forever.

It was the first time she had visited me here in upstate New York. It was the last time I saw her.

You won't hear from me again.

Death's in the good-bye.

The journey is over. Love to all.

If I don't survive," I say, "tell Tobias I didn't want to leave him.

When the day shall come that we do part," he said softly, and turned to look at me, "if my last words are not 'I love you'-ye'll ken it was because I didna have time.

My love is like a red, red rose That's newly sprung in June: My love is like the melody That's sweetly played in tune. How fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in love am I; And I will love thee still, my dear, Till all the seas gang dry. Till all the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt with the sun; I will love thee still, my dear, While the sands of life shall run. And fare thee weel, my only love. And fare thee weel awhile! And I will come again, my love, Though it were ten thousand mile.

Adieu, adieu, adieu! remember me.

I'll never see them again. I know that. And they know that. And knowing this, we say farewell.

We need to be together." "Why?" I asked softly. The word was carried away on the wind, but he heard. "Because I want you." I gave him a sad smile, wondering if we'd meet again in the land of the dead. "Wrong answer," I told him. I let go

I'll be back so soon you won't have time to miss me. Look after my heart I've left it with you

In every parting there is an image of death.

Absence and death are the same - only that in death there is no suffering.

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.

I been a long time leaving but I'm going to be a long time gone.

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.

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

Absence is to love what wind is to fire; it extinguishes the small, it enkindles the great.

Yes, the meeting of dear friends atones for the regret of separation; and like it so much enhances affection, that after absence one wonders how one has been able to stay away from them so long.

We only part to meet again., Change, as ye list, ye winds; my heart shall be, The faithful compass that still points to thee.

People always speak beautifully when they are in love or close to death.