" The rose speaks of love silently, in a language known only to the heart. "

— Unknown

" The pain of betrayal from fake friends is deeper than the sting of any enemy. "

— Unknown

" We are more often frightened than hurt; and we suffer more from imagination than from reality. "

— Lucius Annaeus Seneca

" There is a destiny that makes us brothers; none goes his way alone. All that we send into the lives of others comes back into our own. "

— Edwin Markham

" A weed is but an unloved flower. "

— Ella Wheeler Wilcox

" I cannot think of any need in childhood as strong as the need for a father’s protection. "

— Sigmund Freud