Without hope how would a broken heart ever mend? |
Even a Silverback knows when it's beaten |
Despite ourselves we walk into life's fire |
eventually, even the parasites will perish |
Love is like fruit, if we don't preserve it, it won't last us through the winter. |
Love is, finding the annoying endearing and never really finding it annoying, anyway. |
When life's too big, take a moment to concentrate on the small. Close your eyes: |
We all need a little colour in our lives, but hey, if we shared it, we could paint the world. |
It's true, that when you look for love it hides and when you don't it finds... |
When on the sunniest days the darkests clouds are seen... show them a friendly smile or share a kind word, that'll help those clouds, to blow on by. |