Life is not yours to take.

I think the secret to a hoppy life is a selective memory. Remember what you are most grateful for and quickly forget what your not.

In the end, we all lose it. Remember that. In the end, we own nothing.

If you passed me walking home from school, you probably wouldn't even notice me. That's because I'm just a kid like you. I go to school like you. I get bullied like you. Unlike you, I live in Idaho. Don't ask me what state Idaho is in––news flash––Idaho IS a state. ~Michael Vey

It is in the dark times that the light of friendship shines brightest.

Sunsets, like childhood, are viewed with wonder not just because they are beautiful but because they are fleeting.

In your hurry to keep Christmas, you have forgotten Christmas. The truest gift of Christmas is the gift of self.