I love you like a river that understands that it must learn to flow differently over waterfalls and to rest in the shallows. I love you because we are all born in the same place, at the same source, which keeps us provided with a constant supply of water.
Even the most beautiful days eventually have their sunsets.
How does Rudolph know when Christmas is coming? He looks at his calen-deer!
He who can be a good son will be a good father.
A real friend's got your back, while the fake ones are sticking knives in it.
Every sunrise hold more promise, and every sunset hold more peace.