quote by Gene Wilder

As they say in Corsica... Goodbye!

— Gene Wilder

Practical Farewell quotations

Good-Bye is an easy word to say but try saying it to a friend.

If I never knew you, I'd be safe, but half as real, never knowing I could feel.

How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.

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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.

Faithless is he that says farewell when the road darkens.

When it's over it's over. No questions, no tears, no farewell kisses.

It was a perfect night for a train. The occasional whistle told Louis of all the farewells he had ever known.

Be well, do good work, and keep in touch.

The peculiar fascination which the South held over my imagination and my limited capital decided me in favor of Atlanta University; so about the last of September I bade farewell to the friends and scenes of my boyhood and boarded a train for the South.

I know the night is not the same as the day: that all things are different, that the things of the night cannot be explained in the day, because they do not then exist, and the night can be a dreadful time for lonely people once their loneliness has started.

I mean, I can actually say goodbye to the game of golf, never hit another golf shot the rest of my life and I'd be happy because I can get back in life without any rotation.

Farewell, my children, forever. I go to your Father.

Abstract words such as glory, honor, courage, or hallow were obscene beside the concrete names of villages, the numbers of roads, the names of rivers, the numbers of regiments and the dates.

The things of the night cannot be explained in the day, because they do not then exist.

Two farewell gifts," Sadie muttered, "from two gorgeous guys. I hate my life.

If two people love each other there can be no happy end to it.

When one door closes, another one opens.

I now bid farewell to the country of my birth - of my passions - of my death;

a country whose misfortunes have invoked my sympathies - whose factions I sought to quell - whose intelligence I prompted to a lofty aim - whose freedom has been my fatal dream.

I’m not brave any more darling. I’m all broken. They’ve broken me.

Against the insidious wiles of foreign influence .

. . the jealousy of a free people ought to be constantly awake.

Happy trails to you, until we meet again.

Some trails are happy ones, Others are blue. It's the way you ride the trail that counts, Here's a happy one for you.

You're searching... For things that don't exist; I mean beginnings. Ends and beginnings - there are no such things. There are only middles.

I rewrote the ending of 'Farewell to Arms' 39 times before I was satisfied.

The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected.

The potential for the disastrous rise of misplaced power exists and will persist.

Look in my face; my name is Might-have-been; I am also call'd No-more, Too-late, Farewell.

There are no good-byes, where ever you'll be, you'll be in my heart.

History and experience prove that foreign influence is one of the most baneful foes of republican government.

Ladies and Gentlemen, take my advice, pull down your pants and slide on the ice.

They make a desolation and call it peace.

Anyone who wants to know the human psyche will learn next to nothing from experimental psychology. He would be better advised to abandon exact science, put away his scholar's gown, bid farewell to his study, and wander with human heart through the world.

Wherever you are you will always be in my heart.

Love will not be constrain'd by mastery.

When mast'ry comes, the god of love anon Beateth his wings, and, farewell, he is gone. Love is a thing as any spirit free.

The coward dies a thousand deaths, the brave but one'.

... (The man who first said that) was probably a coward.... He knew a great deal about cowards but nothing about the brave. The brave dies perhaps two thousand deaths if he's intelligent. He simply doesn't mention them.

Every day I shall put my papers in order and every day I shall say farewell.

And the real farewell, when it comes, will only be a small outward confirmation of what has been accomplished within me from day to day.