Don't cry when the sun is gone, because the tears won't let you see the stars.

No tear, is a wasted tear, if it spills out for love, whether in good times or bad.

If somebody hurts you, it's okay to cry a river, just remember to build a bridge and get over it.

Yours is the light by which my spirit's born: - you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.

Love that moves the sun and the other stars.

What good is having any friends if you can't use them...