Part of the American dream is to own your own property - something no one can.

One night a father overheard his son pray: Dear God, make me the kind of man my Daddy is. Later that night, the father prayed, Dear God, make me the kind of man my son wants me to be.

The Christmas tree is a symbol of love, not money. There's a kind of glory to them when they're all lit up that exceeds anything all the money in the world could buy.

Some people are real, some people are good, some people are fake and some people are real good at being fake.

Every son quotes his father, in words and in deeds.

It was nice growing up with someone like you - someone to lean on, someone to count on.

May I never miss a sunset or rainbow because I am looking down.