For everyone knows you cannot give your mother a red roof, a yellow taxi-cab, a green caterpillar, or a blue lake for her birthday.
I don't mind getting older; it's a privilege denied to so many!
From our birthday, until we die, Is but the winking of an eye.
Betsy Bear wrote a letter to Grandma to wish her a Happy Birthday. She went to the post office to mail it. She bought an airmail stamp and stuck it on the envelope. She put the letter in the letter slot.
The cake had a trick candle that wouldn’t go out, so I didn’t get my wish. Which was just that it would always be like this, that my life could be a party just for me.
Because no one should be alone and sad on their birthday, even if they thought they wanted to be.
A friend never defends a husband who gets his wife an electric skillet for her birthday.
Link says if a girl says not to get her a birthday present that means get me a birthday present and make sure it’s jewelry.
Having a birthday is like reaching a higher peak on a mountain. Pause to admire the view; reflect on how far you have come.
After all, what are birthdays? Here today and gone tomorrow.
Fly free and happy beyond birthdays and across forever, and we'll meet now and then when we wish, in the midst of the one celebration that never can end.
I explained birthday cake as a spongy mattress of awesome with hidden rivers of delicious goo to celebrate having stayed alive a whole year.