Sometimes, the smallest things take up the most room in your heart.

Sometimes, the smallest things take up the most room in your heart.

I stopped believing in Santa Claus when I was six. Mother took me to see him in a department store and he asked for my autograph.

I stopped believing in Santa Claus when I was six. Mother took me to see him in a department store and he asked for my autograph.

No one can help others as much as you do. No one can express himself like you. No one can express what you want to convey. No one can comfort others in your own way. No one can be as understanding as you are. No one can feel happy, carefree, and no one can smile as much as you do. In a word, no one can show your features to anyone else.

No one can help others as much as you do. No one can express himself like you. No one can express what you want to convey. No one can comfort others in your own way. No one can be as understanding as you are. No one can feel happy, carefree, and no one can smile as much as you do. In a word, no one can show your features to anyone else.