The distance of a voice, is only a short time away from touch.

A million miles from nowhere, is better than going nowhere, a million times.

Do we kill time, or does time ultimately kill us?

Should it happen, that your partner leaves you for someone else with more money. To where later you strike it richer than the person they left you for, and the ex finds out, after losing all and regretting. It was a blessing that it ended. Though money wasn't sufficient then, mostly they were rich with your love, now suffering being broke in both.

A friend is the wax that keeps the flame lit, an enemy is the wind that blows it out.

Every corner and room of a house will carry memories, make these the most pleasurable times you shared with your family.