A sunset is the sun's fiery kiss to the night.

Friends are the angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.

The middle way is a view of life that avoids the extreme of misguided grasping born of believing there is something we can find, or buy, or cling to that will not change. And it avoids the despair and nihilism born from the mistaken belief that nothing matters, that all is meaningless.

A good friend is like a four-leaf clover; hard to find and lucky to have.

Good friends will share the umbrella. Best friends Will steal it and yell: RUN LOSER RUN!

Informal conversation is probably the oldest mechanism by which opinions on products and brands are developed, expressed, and spread.

Destroy the family, you destroy the country.