“Farewell the hope that mocked, farewell despair
That went before me still and made the pace.
The earth is full of graves, and mine was there
Before my life began; my resting-place.”

“Farewell Hope, and with Hope farewell Fear”

“Farewell!
For in that word, that fatal word,—howe'er
We promise, hope, believe,—there breathes despair.”

“At the least, even if (my farewell post) is perceived as self-indulgent garbage, it will fit right in with the rest of the Net.”

“I would have rather felt you round my throat
Crushing out life, than waving me farewell!”

“With every farewell comes a hidden hope.”

“The air is full of farewells to the dying,
And mournings for the dead.”

“My best! my last friends!
Let's not unman each other: part at once:
All farewells should be sudden, when for ever,
Else they make an eternity of moments,
And clog the last sad sands of life with tears.
Hence, and be happy: trust me, I am not
Now to be pitied; or far more for what
Is past than present; — for the future, 'tis
In the hands of the deities, if such
There be: I shall know soon. Farewell — Farewell.”

“Hope withering fled, and Mercy sighed farewell!”

“I feel that I have fulfilled the part of my duty that tied me to the Cuban revolution in its territory, and I say farewell to you, to the comrades, to your people, who now are mine.”