Not only don't I know who I am, but I'm very suspicious of people who do know who they are. I am sometimes ten or twelve people a day, and sometimes four or five people an hour!

Friends are like Lighthouses, with the sources of light coming from their hearts.

I'm the only man in London that 'Don't talk to strange men' doesn't apply to.

Precious moments are small elements of time, we show and share love and kindness, with those we care about.

It's the end. But the moment has been prepared for.

Asking An Angel To Blow Kisses You Way, Hoping To Lighten & Brighten Your Day.

Keepers of light carry invisible candles of hope, touching hearts and illuminating the souls of friends.