Storms make trees take deeper roots.
She is a rare rose. One which blooms in the night. She hides from the world. She is tender and sensitive. You can only see her from afar. Don't try to go near her. She may disappear forever from this world.
Love and happiness are so intricately connected with each other that they appear to be one. When we have love in our hearts, we relate at a much deeper level with other people and we get loved by them. When we love someone, we care for their happiness more than our own happiness.
The more we know, the deeper we will understand our topic, so it will be easier to implement it
From a relationship perspective, givers build deeper and broader connections.
It is with words as with sunbeams - the more they are condensed, the deeper they burn.
Trump assumed office promising to 'drain the swamp' in Washington, D.C. Instead, the swamp has grown wider and deeper.
Advice is like snow - the softer it falls, the longer it dwells upon, and the deeper it sinks into the mind.
Pouring forth its seas everywhere, then, the ocean envelops the earth and fills its deeper chasms.
Storms make the oak grow deeper roots.
In the ocean of baseness, the deeper we get, the easier the sinking.