Quotes About Reunion

Home is the sailor, home from the sea, And the hunter home from the hill.

Naš jedini susret, posle mnogo godina, bio je razgovor dveju stolica za hladnim sto?i?em. Vislava Šimborska, Prva ljubav

All'aeroporto Si corrono incontro a braccia spalancate, esclamano ridendo: Finalmente! finalmente!. Entrambi indossano abiti invernali, cappelli caldi, sciarpe, guanti, scarpe pesanti, ma solo ai nostri occhi. Ai loro – sono nudi.

Still must I tamely Talk sense with these others? How long Before I shall be with you again, Magnificently saying nothing!

I wept like a child. It was not because I was overcome at having survived my ordeal, though I was. Nor was it the presence of my brothers and sisters, though that too was very moving. I was weeping because ....fill in the blank with whatever/whoever helped you survive... had left me so unceremoniously.

Jesus, Mary, Muhammad and Vishnu, how good to see you Richard Parker!

Oh, sir, I'm glad you got home in time for Christmas," she said. "The children were counting on it. Did you have a successful trip, sir?" "Every trip is successful when you get home again," said Gissing.

my gosh." Rhonda pressed a hand over her heart, and tears pooled in her eyes as she looked toward the door. "Eva." Coop walked over to meet Eva and Mike, who stood protectively beside her. "Are you . . . should you . . . can I . . . ?" Eva smiled. "Yes, I'm ready to be out. Yes, I should be here. And yes, you

Quisiera, cuando terminen mis días en la Tierra, sorprenderme con que sí hay algo más. Un lugar creado por el dios que sea, de la religión que sea. O por nosotros. Un lugar donde encontrarnos otra vez y para siempre. Puede ser el aire, o el agua, un atardecer o el corazón de los que quedan vivos. Que a ese "dios", o como quieran llamarlo, cada uno le construya su propia catedral.

Two childhood best friends made a promise, that they will check each other out every year. It happened. When they saw each other again, they did the same thing... in heaven.

Two childhood best friends made a promise, that they will check each other every year. It happened. When they saw each other again in heaven, they did the same thing.

The door was flung open. Maurice Duplay filled it; energetic master, shirt- sleeves rolled up. He threw out his arms, the good Jacobin Duplay, and formed a sentence totally original, something which had never been uttered in the history of the world: "Camille, you have a son, and your wife is very well, and is asking you to be at home, right now.

Feelings are connection. They surpass time, and find their way back to the people you love.

This was the place where I had met and talked with Norio Suzuki two weeks before. Just two days earlier a message from Suzuki asking me to meet him here again had been left in the message box we had agreed on, and I had come. I was still afraid it might be a trap. If it was, the enemy might be waiting for me on the hill.

Suzuki was standing with his back to me, between the tent and a fireplace they had rigged up by the riverbank. Slowly he turned around, and when he saw me, he came toward me with arms outstretched. "It's Onoda!" he shouted. "Major Taniguchi, it's Onoda!

Is it really you, Onoda? I'll be with you in a minute." I could tell from the voice that it was Major Taniguchi.

There is something of yours that i would like to return to you . . . He leaned across the distance between them and caught her mouth with his own.

Prince Oak, heir to Elfhame. Son of the traitorous Grand General and brother to the mortal High Queen. Oak, to whom I was once promised in marriage. Who had once been my friend, although he doesn't seem to remember it.

I think I really am back this time, Call, Aaron's voice said. Now what the heck are we going to do?

He continues looking at me in this strange way, as though he's never seen me before or as though he thought he'd never see me again.

Come back when returning feels like a hard choice instead of an easy one

I used to wish that Madoc never went looking for those girls, and now all I wish is that we could be together again as we once were.

He'd forgotten how you had to up your volume when all the Delaneys were together.

When I dream, I dream of him. For several nights now he's come to me, waving from a distant shore as if he's been waiting patiently for me to arrive. He doesn't utter a word, but his smile says everything: I've missed you.