| Books were made for reading, wood was made for burning. | 
| When will this bloodshed ever end? | 
| Sometimes bad things happen to good people. | 
| Cats, good for only one thing....lap warmers. | 
| The sun.....a warm ball in a sea of cold stars. | 
| Christmas: It's not the giving | 
| A life without love, is no life at all. |