People Are Like Books, Unknown

Life Has Taught Me That To Fly, You Must First Accept The Possibility Of Falling.

I Have Learned That Real Angels Don't Have Gossamer White Robes And Cherubic Skin, They Have Calloused Hands And Smell Of The Days' Sweat.

Only Those Who Never Step, Never Stumble.

The Kids Who Speak Well, Are Articulate And Intelligent, Are All Readers.

Those With The Softest Hearts Build The Hardest Shells.