Tears of joy are like the summer rain drops pierced by sunbeams. – Hosea Ballou
Forty is the old age of youth, fifty is the youth of old age. – Hosea Ballou

Tears of joy are like the summer rain drops pierced by sunbeams. – Hosea Ballou
Forty is the old age of youth, fifty is the youth of old age. – Hosea Ballou
Hatred is self-punishment. Hatred it the cowards revenge for being intimidated. – Hosea Ballou
Unless you have been very, very lucky, you have undoubtedly experienced events in your life that have made you cry. So unless you have been very, very lucky, you know that a good, long session of weeping can often make you feel better, even if your circumstances have not changed one bit. – Lemony Snicket