Quotes About Reunion

Love lost can be found again.

I would love to say how nice it is to see you again, but that would be a lie. And I am nothing if not honest.

My friends and I love having girls' nights in. We're hardly ever all in the same city, but when we're finally able to hang out, we make the most of it.

Coming back to your native land after an absence of many years is a surprisingly unsettling business, a little like waking up from a long coma.

Nicholas, your people have come home.

She said "where you been?" I said "no place special" She said "you look different" I said "well, I guess" She said "you been gone" I said "that's only natural" She said "you gonna stay?" I said "if you want me to, yes

You vanished, leaving me alone, Without a trace or explanation. When many years had passed me by, Your voice awakened me by chance. I sat and read Your Word all night And came to life out of a trance. Since then I feel more drawn to people, To blend into the morning crowd.

but ever since she returned to my life...life doesn't make complete sense. But it definitely makes more sense than it used to.

I have crossed an ocean of time to find you

Come to me, Arthur. Leave these others and come to me. My arms are hungry for you. Come, and we can rest together. Come, my husband, come!

They looked at each other for a long moment, and in that moment, all was as it used to be. It was as if they had never parted. She did not offer to go into the Darkness with him, and he did not ask her.

I want this. Coming home to you.

At twenty I tried to die And get back, back, back to you. I thought even the bones would do. --from Daddy, written 12 October 1962

Buddy hugged his father,and promptly, with a dreadful brightness, came over to me and held out his had.I shook it. It felt fat and moist.

Even in your Zen heaven we shan't meet.

Shall we ever meet again? And who will meet again? Meeting is for strangers. Meeting is for those who do not know each other.

Why should they wait until I came back to Wishwood? There were a thousand places where I might have met them! Why here? why here? Many happy returns of the day, mother.

We haven't seen him for nearly eight years; And to tell the truth, now that we've seen him, We're a little worried about his health. He doesn't seem to be . . . quite himself.

The man who returns will have to meet The boy who left.

Returning to a city that one has known and loved fills you with a delicious sense of warmth.

Now to find Tristan, if he survived the excitement. I hope he did. I have some things to say to him, and none of them are 'Goddess bless'. -Numair Salmalin

Ozorne, my precious, where are you? - Rikash Moonsword

The tall thief rushed down the stairs and grabbed her, swinging her around as he laughed. And I've been thinkin' you forgot me, he said, placing her on her feet once more. Just look at you! Tan and fit and wearin' the clothes of a Bazhir- Alanna looked up into his friendly hazel eyes and broke into tears.

Volf welcomed Cyrion like a long-lost brother he had not seen in ten years but for whose company he had continuously pined.