From now on, gang, we won't let Rudolph join in any reindeer games.

Don't measure the height of your Christmas tree. Measure the abundance of the love present in your heart! Have a Blessed Christmas!

We fear our enemy but the bigger and real fear is that of a fake friend who is sweetest to your face and most vile behind your back.

I'm lost. I'm going to find myself. If I return before I get back, please ask me to wait.

Except in cases of necessity, which are rare, leave your friend to learn unpleasant things from his enemies; they are ready enough to tell them.

Son, you outgrew my lap, but never my heart.

Fake friends are like shadows. They follow you in the sun and leave you in the dark.