The year has held its ups and downs for me; I'm sure it has for you, too. I'm counting on the year ending on a note of joy (and gingerbread!) and look forward to a new year brimming with promise and peace.
The worst thing of all is standing by when folks are doing something wrong.
Life was like a batch of biscuits without the baking powder: flat, flat, flat.
Our actions make the fragrance of our lives...Would you smell of plums? Or Vinegar?
There should be fireworks at last, when a dream dies.
Sir if I was your daughter I would wait until this train started again and throw myself in front of it!