We only part to meet again.

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

A goodbye isn't painful unless you're never going to say hello again. 

Missing someone gets easier every day because even though it's one day further from the last time you saw each other, it's one day closer to the next time you will.

Sweet is the memory of distant friends!  Like the mellow rays of the departing sun, it falls tenderly, yet sadly, on the heart.

Great is the art of beginning, but greater is the art of ending.

The best things said come last.  People will talk for hours saying nothing much and then linger at the door with words that come with a rush from the heart. 

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

Good-byes breed a sort of distaste for whomever you say good-bye to; this hurts, you feel, this must not happen again.

Goodbyes are not forever.
Goodbyes are not the end.
They simply mean I'll miss you
Until we meet again!

"When you love somebody,

your eyelashes go up and down

and little stars come out of you."

"Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, then he wears it everyday."

"Love is when someone hurts you. And you get so mad but you don't yell at him because you know it would hurt his feelings."

"Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your French fries without making them give you any of theirs."

"Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on shaving cologne and they go out and smile to each other."

"Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK."

"You can break love, but it won't die."

"I know my older sister loves me because she gives me all her old clothes and has to go out and buy new ones."

"Love is when mommy sees daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsome."