What love we've given, we'll have forever. What love we fail to give, will be lost for all eternity.
Rainbows apologize for angry skies.
One good thing about music, when it hits you, you feel no pain.
We have committed the Golden Rule to memory; let us now commit it to life.
I know I am but summer to your heart, and not the full four seasons of the year.
The powers of the mind are like the rays of the sun when they are concentrated they illumine.
What love we've given, we'll have forever. What love we fail to give, will be lost for all eternity.
Rainbows apologize for angry skies.
One good thing about music, when it hits you, you feel no pain.
We have committed the Golden Rule to memory; let us now commit it to life.
I know I am but summer to your heart, and not the full four seasons of the year.
The powers of the mind are like the rays of the sun when they are concentrated they illumine.