You're not a wave, you're a part of the ocean.
Sacrifice is a part of life. It’s supposed to be. It’s not something to regret. It’s something to aspire to. Little sacrifices. Big sacrifices. A mother works so her son can go to school. A daughter moves home to take care of her sick father.
There is no fair in life and death. If it were, no good men would die young.
One withers, another grows.
I would lying if I said I would laugh in the face of death.
Are you seeing anyone romantically?" he inquired. "No, I'm not," she replied. "Good. Please keep it that way. Because I intend to ask you to marry me.