Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind. Memories, sweetened through the ages just like wine.
Truth is like the sun. You can shut it out for a time, but it ain't goin' away.
Love had surely made us all and hate would surely make us fall.
If you're smart, you'll think twice, when they start to sound off with advice.
The child needs a helping hand or he'll grow up to be an angry young man some day.
Envy someone an' it pulls you down. Admire them and it builds you up. Which makes more sense?