If We Must Part, Then Let It Be Like This; Not Heart On Heart, Nor With The Useless Anguish Of A Kiss; But Touch Mine Hand And Say: "Until To-Morrow Or Some Other Day, If We Must Part." Words Are So Weak When Love Hath Been So Strong: Let Silence Speak: "Life Is A Little While, And Love Is Long; A Time To Sow And Reap, And After Harvest A Long Time To Sleep. But Words Are Weak."