To the people who love you, you are beautiful already. This is not because they're blind to your shortcomings but because they so clearly see your soul. The people who care about you are willing to let you be imperfect and beautiful, too.
You are the sunshine on a rainy day, chasing the blues away. You are the summer in winter, thawing the chill away. You are the magic in my dull and monotonous life, painting my journey with different hues of love and happiness. Happy Birthday GIRLS!
The fidelity of a horse is a precious gift demanding no less binding moral responsibilities than the friendship of a human being. The bond with a horse is as lasting as the ties of the earth can ever be. (modified version) - original by - Konrad Lorenz