Free Wallace Stevens - Poor, dear, silly Spring, preparing her annual surprise!

Benjamin Franklin - By failing to prepare, you are preparing to fail.

THE MIZ - I will let my daughter do whatever her heart wants. I will support her and guide her and give her all the knowledge that I have because I want her to succeed in whatever she loves.

Amy Harmon - I would remember how I had wanted her and hated her and wished she would leave me alone and never let me go. And I would miss her.

SAQUON BARKLEY - Every day is Father’s Day to me when I’m with her: when I’ll be able to hold my daughter and see her grow and see her smile. That’s Father’s Day to me every day.

Erica Jong - My mother wanted me to be her wings, to fly as she never quite had the courage to do. I love her for that. I love the fact that she wanted to give birth to her own wings.

Mark Anthony - And one day she discovered that she was fierce, and strong, and full of fire, and that not even she could hold herself back because her passion burned brighter than her fears.

Neil Gaiman - Words can be worrisome, people complex, motives and manners unclear, grant her the wisdom to choose her path right, from unkindness and fear.

John Milton - Grace was in all her steps. Heaven in her eye. In every gesture, dignity and love.

Ben Wallace - Retirement, to me, is depressing. Depressing.

Wallace Bruce - "Who kept the faith and fought the fight; The glory theirs, the duty ours.”

Wallace Bruce - "Who kept the faith and fought the fight; The glory theirs, the duty ours."

Debasish Mridha - Oh my dear! I think about you always and miss you forever.

Andrew Guzaldo - Although we are miles apart, the thought and touch of you lives within my heart. It is for that reason my dear you will always feel near, even though we are thousands of miles apart.

Kristin Kreuk - When I was in elementary school, I used to write letters to myself. I'd write letters and go 'Dear Kristen-at-16-years-old, happy birthday. I hope you're doing something.

H. Jackson Brown, Jr. - Remember that the most valuable antiques are dear old friends.

Bram Stoker - No man knows until he has suffered from the night how sweet and dear to his heart and eye the morning can be.