If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day, so I never have to live without you.
If there ever comes a day when we can’t be together, keep me in your heart. I’ll stay there forever.
Pay attention to where you are going because without meaning you might get nowhere.
Rivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there some day.
The things that make me different are the things that make me.
I’m not lost for I know where I am. But however, where I am may be lost.
You can’t stay in your corner of the forest waiting for others to come to you. You have to go to them sometimes.
When you do the things that you can do, you will find a way.
Promise you won’t forget me, ever. Not even when I’m a hundred.
I suppose this is the reason why diaries are so rarely kept nowadays- that nothing ever happens to anybody.
Love is taking a few steps backward, maybe even more … to give way to the happiness of the person you love.
Nobody can be uncheered with a balloon.