We were so far back in the woods, they almost had to pipe in sunlight.
You couldn't beg, borrow, or steal a job in 1931, 1932... it was really tough.
If there were no valleys of sadness and death, we could never really appreciate the sunshine of happiness on the mountain top.
Until we meet again, may the good Lord take a liking to you.
What's a butterfly garden without butterflies?
When you're young and fall off a horse, you may break something. When you're my age and you fall off, you splatter.