Parting is all we know of heaven, and all we need of hell.

I’m a member of no party, and have no ideology except a very old-fashioned one: liberty.

When I go from hence, let this be my parting word, that what I have seen is unsurpassable.

The pain of parting is nothing to the joy of meeting again.

In every parting there is an image of death.

Only in the agony of parting do we look into the depths of love.