Why is it, people who create the most storms in their own life always get mad when it begins to rain
Never cry when someone leaves your life. Be thankful for the time us spent and the opportunity 2 find the one that will never leave
Everyone starts the game but very few finish it, and even fewer actually enjoy it
| Anybody can be a dad, but it takes a man to be a real father. Shoulders that can hold the weight of the world, yet hands tender enough to mend hearts. |
| As the fog lifts from the air so must we lift the fog from our eyes. How can we see clearly if we continue to let hate and anger blind us. |