I miss a little girl I knew in 6th grade. The sweetest and prettiest little girl that I ever saw.
She was never my "sweetheart" as such, but she was one of the very best friends that I've ever had.
Just being around her could turn an extremely crappy day into the most wonderful day of the year.
I didn't fight to defend your freedom so you could vote to take away mine.
"A man who has nothing for which he is willing to fight, nothing which is more important than his own personal safety, is a miserable creature and has no chance of being free unless made and kept so by the exertions of better men than himself.
John Stuart Mill."