We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too seldom,and hate too often. We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet the new neighbor. It is a time when there is much in the show window and nothing in the stockroom.
People love that human touch - holding hands, a warm hug, or just a friendly pat on the back.
Don't cry over anyone who won't cry over you. Good friends are hard to find, harder to leave, and impossible to forget. You can only go as far as you push. Actions speak louder than words. The hardest thing to do is watch the one you love, love somebody else.