Quotes About Reunion

We shall meet again before long to march to new triumphs.

I associate the truest spirit of Christmas with certain years when I had to spend it at my parents' house as an adult who had, presumably, escaped.

I suffer every moment of every day that I am not with my son. All I want is to be reunited with my son.

So now 20 years later people want us to get together so they can take shots at all these old babes trying to get back some youth. I mean come on; I've been there. I know what the press would do.

I know you've run away - everybody gets the urge to do that some time - but sooner or later you'll want to go home.

Nice, the club where I started my career in 1983, want me to see out my playing days there.

I swear I only want to hear about you, to know what you've been doing. It's a hundred years since we've met-it may be another hundred before we meet again.

The days passed in a dream. I pictured our reunion again and again, played it out in my mind over and over until I'd almost worn a groove in my thoughts, so deep that it seemed the only thing I could think of was our reunion. Anticipation is a gift. Perhaps there is none greater. Anticipation is born of hope. Indeed it is hope's finest expression. In hope's loss, however, is the greatest despair.

Wherever you are, I will find you and I will bring you home

Despite the intensity of our brief friendship in Sacramante, Liviana Tricante never came to visit me.

I always knew we would be reunited one day, but I thought I would have to search long and hard to find you, perhaps even wake you from a tomb.

He had looked as beautiful as she remembered him, yet he had all but forgotten her.

Your love has brought me back. I am coming to you.

You have lost your honey tongue, it seems. Have you no greeting for me after so many years? I grieved for you and searched for you, always hoping you still lived. How crue is fate to give me this reassurance but to put a wasp of a changeling in your place.

Almorante and I were once very close. Bizarrely, I was assailed by the desire to discuss things with him, as I always used to. I realize I must have missed it.

It is time now, Lily Murkaster, for you to come home.

I want you," Khaster told the vision, who was becoming more like Pharinet with every moment. "I want Val. I want you back, both of you. Where are you?

Come back to me, Daniel. I will wait, but I want you back.

Though weeks, even months, have at times gone by without contact, when we were separated by distance and occupied with busy lives and raising families, the thread of connection had continued true and deep, allowing us to pick up where we left off, as if there had been no time lost. Time had never been a part of the equation.

KAREN" STOOD OUTSIDE the Skylight bookstore in Los Angeles, waiting for her old friend, the author. Her old high school classmate, the author.

It always excites me to meet new family members. I'd like to meet them all someday.

You have to set somebody free for them to return

I'm glad I went to prison, " Grant rasped in Sophie's ear, so quietly only she could hear. "Because then I found you.

One day, Lorna, I will dance this waltz with you again.