One they stop talking to you, they start talking about you.
Once best friends now strangers with memories.
He who can be a good son will be a good father.
Perfect happiness is a beautiful sunset, the giggle of a grandchild, the first snowfall. It's the little things that make happy moments, not the grand events. Joy comes in sips, not gulps.
The imprint of the father, remains forever on the life of the child.
Friends are always friends no matter how far you have to travel back in time. If you have memories together, there is always a piece of your friendship inside your heart.