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| Aiken GiftsBaskets | | Love is a sweet tyranny, because the | | I hope that my achievements in life |
| | | lover endureth his torments willingly. | | shall be these - that I will have fought for |
| | | | | what was right and fair, that I will have |
| | | Half our life is spent trying to find | | risked for that which mattered, and that I |
| | | something to do with the time we have | | will have given help to those who were |
| | | rushed through life trying to save. | | in need that I will have left the earth a |
| | | | | better place for what I've done and who |
| | | Nobody has ever measured, even | | I've been. |
| | | poets, how much a heart can hold. | | |
| | | | | I don't care how poor a man is; if he has |
| | | When love is not madness, it is not | | family, he's rich. |
| | | love. | | |
| | | | | You cannot help but learn more as you |
| | | Love, and a cough, cannot be hid. | | take the world into your hands. Take it |
| | | | | up reverently, for it is an old piece of |
| | | God understands our prayers even | | clay, with millions of thumbprints on it. |
| | | when we can't find the words to say | | |
| | | them. | | Accomplishing the impossible means |
| | | | | only that the boss will add it to your |
| | | Fall seven times, stand up eight. | | regular duties. |
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| | | Biology is the least of what makes | | Oh, the comfort, the inexpressible |
| | | someone a mother. | | comfort of feeling safe with a person, |
| | | | | having neither to weigh thoughts nor |
| | | As soon go kindle fire with snow, as | | measure words, but pouring them all |
| | | seek to quench the fire of love with | | out, just as they are, chaff and grain |
| | | words. | | together, certain that a faithful hand will |
| | | | | take and sift them, keep what is worth |
| | | Stay busy, get plenty of exercise, and | | keeping, and with a breath of kindness |
| | | don't drink too much. Then again, don't | | blow the rest away. |
| | | drink too little. | | |
| | | | | A business that makes nothing but |
| | | We must embrace pain and burn it as | | money is a poor business. |
| | | fuel for our journey. | | |
| | | | | Nobody can do for little children what |
| Charleston GiftsBaskets | | The difficulty with marriage is that we | | grandparents do. Grandparents sort of |
| Myrtle Beach GiftsBaskets | | fall in love with a personality, but must | | sprinkle stardust over the lives of little |
| Columbia GiftsBaskets | | live with a character. | | children. |
| Greenville GiftsBaskets | | | | |
| West Columbia GiftsBaskets | | House, n. A hollow edifice erected for | | Growing old is mandatory; growing up |
| Myrtle Beach GiftsBaskets | | the habitation of man, rat, mouse, | | is optional. |
| Charleston GiftsBaskets | | beetle, cockroach, fly, mosquito, flea, | | |
| | | bacillus, and microbe. | | We advance in years somewhat in the |
| | | | | manner of an invading army in a barren |
| | | I always thought a yard was three feet, | | land; the age that we have reached, as |
| | | then I started mowing the lawn. | | the saying goes, we but hold with an |
| | | | | outpost, and still keep open |
| | | They who meet on an April night are | | communications with the extreme rear |
| | | forever lost in love, if there's moonlight | | and first beginnings of the march. |
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