What shall I do with all the days and hours That must be counted ere I see thy face? How shall I… — Fanny Kemble Copy Share Image
Distance of Time and Place do really cure what they seem to aggravate; and taking Leave of our Friends resembles taking Leave… — Henry Fielding Copy Share Image
The best things said come last. People will talk for hours saying nothing much and then linger at the door with words… — Alan Alda Copy Share Image
So sweetly she bade me adieu, I thought that she bade me return. — William Shenstone Copy Share Image
Not to understand a treasure's worth till time has stole away the slighted good, is cause of half the poverty we feel,… — William Cowper Copy Share Image
Great is the art of beginning, but greater is the art of ending. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
It's harder to say goodbye to the one you love the most, But easier to say to the one who loves you… — D'cole Copy Share Image
As the presence of those we love is as a double life, so absence, in its anxious longing and sense of vacancy,… — Anna Brownell Jameson Copy Share Image
Happy trails to you, until we meet again. Some trails are happy ones, Others are blue. It's the way you ride the… — Dale Evans Copy Share Image
Farewell, my sister, fare thee well. The elements be kind to thee, and make Thy spirits all of comfort: fare thee well. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Gone - flitted away, Taken the stars from the night and the sun From the day! Gone, and a cloud in my… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
As contraries are known by contraries, so is the delight of presence best known by the torments of absence. — Alcibiades Copy Share Image
When there are lines upon my face from a lifetime of smiles, When the time comes to embrace for one long last… — Joshua Kadison Copy Share Image
