The snow is sparkling like a million little suns.
The man who thinks he can and the man who thinks he can't are both right. Which one are you?
The love of my life is the love between friends.
My joy is the golden sunset giving thanks for another day. Gratitude itself is a source of joy.
Fake friends are like autumn leaves, they're scattered everywhere.
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