Heaviest thing to carry — a grudge – Source Unknown
Its sad that, in our blindness we gather thorns for flowers – Source Unknown

Heaviest thing to carry — a grudge – Source Unknown
Its sad that, in our blindness we gather thorns for flowers – Source Unknown
Never celebrate until you are really out of the woods. They might be behind the last tree. – Source Unknown
Any walk through a park that runs between a double line of mangy trees and passes brazenly by the ladies toilet is invariably known as Lovers Lane. – Source Unknown