May the road go your way. May the wind be always behind you and the rain fall soft upon your fields. And until we meet again, may God hold you gently in the palm of your hand. May you live as long as you want, and always want to live fully.
Always remember to forget the things you sad, but never forget to remember those you happy. Always remember to forget the friends that proved false, but never forget to remember those who remained faithful. Always remember to forget the troubles that have passed, but never forget to remember the blessings of each day. May the saddest day of your future be no worse than the happiest day of your past.
It never falls off roof above you and the friends gathered below it never will. May you always have warm words on a cold evening, a full moon on a dark night, and that always opens the way to your door.
you live a hundred years, with an extra year to repent. May God keep you in his hand, not too tight fist. May your neighbors respect you, trouble will leave the angels protect you, and sky embrace you. And the fortunes of the Irish hills embrace you.
May the blessings of Saint Patrick will contemplate. May your pockets be heavy and your heart light. May good luck pursue you, and every day and every night have walls against the wind, a roof for the rain, drink by the fire, laughter to those who comforted you love, and to fill your heart with everything you want. God be with you and bless you, you see the children of your children, that misfortune will be brief and leave you rich in blessings. You do not know nothing but happiness. From this day forward, may God grant you many years of life, surely he knows that the earth does not have enough angels.
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