Wolves hate farewells.

Farewell, fair cruelty.

Death's in the good-bye.

And just dance a little.

I always made an awkward bow.

Where is the good in goodbye?

Hail and Farewell, my brother.

Farewell! I go to find the Sun!

Farewell's a bitter word to say.

Farewell, hello, farewell, hello.

As they say in Corsica... Goodbye!

Farewell my friends, I go to glory.

Keep our marriage alive, and farewell.

The return makes one love the farewell.

My dear hands. Farewell, my poor hands.

There is pleasure in the pathless woods.

Happy trails to you, until we meet again.

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

Farewell Hope, and with Hope farewell Fear

Farewell, Love, and all thy laws for ever.

It's the way you ride the trail that counts.

High above hate I dwell, O storms! farewell.

Every farewell combines loss and new freedom.

The third day comes a frost, a killing frost.

Farewell! God knows when we shall meet again.

Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing.

Farewell! a long farewell to all my greatness!

Driving me away is easier than saying goodbye.

But fate ordains that dearest friends must part.

What a terrible thing it is to botch a farewell.

You should not confuse your career with your life.

The happy never say, and never hear said, farewell.

Welcome ever smiles, and farewell goes out sighing.

I go to scale the Future's possibilities! Farewell!

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

I'm not Derek Jeter, there will be no farewell tour.

He had decided to live forever or die in the attempt.

It were a grief so brief to part with thee. Farewell.

If I leave here tomorrow, will you still remember me?

Farewell, good Salisbury, and good luck go with thee!

Saying farewell is also a bold and powerful beginning.

I really don't want to say goodbye to any of you people.

Faithless is he that says farewell when the road darkens.

Some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle and end.

Adieu! I have too grieved a heart to take a tedious leave.

Farewell - farewell, For I am weary of the weight of time.

Farewell Gaultier!! Preteporte will miss you! ❤ ❤ ❤ 4 ever

I tried in '71 to relax. I thought I gave my farewell tour.

Until we meet again, may the good Lord take a liking to you.

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