Children are like a piece of glass. Once the glass is broken. It will never be whole again.

Even though on the outside we glittered like gold, inside we were almost as black as coal. Sometimes the glitter people saw was only the shattered pieces reflecting among the broken glass.

He might come in useful.'
'Yeah. So's a broken leg if you want to kick yourself in the back of the head.

I'd crawl over broken glass for Elle MacPherson or Cindy Crawford.

Moshing and broken glass just don't go together.

Life isn't picture perfect.