The journey back is always longer than the forward run.

Love is a sweet thing caught a momentand held in a golden eye.

I've been going a long time now along the way I've learned some things. You have to make the good times yourself take the little times and make them into big times and save the times that are all right for the ones that aren't so good.

Be gentle with me, new love. Treat me tenderly. I need the gentle touch, the soft voice, the candlelight after nine. There's been so many who didn't understand so give me all the love I see in your timid eyes but give it gently Please.

and if the world breaks down, I'll be around.

Do not ask the definition of a friend. He/She is that one without whose company death and dying set in earlier and living is made more pleasurable.

Unless you call attention to your presence who will know you're there? Even a country has to weave and wave a flag as proof of its existence.