Every time I go away from home seems first time.....
There's no substitute for a mother's warmth on a wintry night!!!
You and I. Hand in hand. An endless story of love. A love that grew in me for 9 months and only grows bigger each day.You and I. Hand in hand. An endless journey. Countless steps. One destination - yo...
A praying mother is more precious and valuable than all the riches in the world.
A mother who would stop at nothing for her child is dangerous woman when crossed.
My mother is a never ending song in my heart of comfort, happiness, and being.I may sometimes forget the words but I always remember the tune.I love my mom!
Mother's ways are higher than others, even when everyone rejects, mother accepts with her arms open and wide.
To your parents you are still that innocent baby, and sometimes even you will need your father's hand and your mother's lap.
All those calm, adult discussions. When all she really wanted to do was scream for her momma, her sweet momma, the one person in the world who loved her better than anyone ever would or ever could.
If I had to do it all again, I would still want my same daughter and two sons; through laughter, tears, prayers, and blessings.
I am the mother that bore you, and your sorrow is my agony; and if you don't hate her, i do'Then, mother, you make me love her more. She is unjustly treated by you, and I must make the balance even.
A mother was only as happy as her most unhappy child.
A mother's love is the morning sunshine that always enlightens our way.
Being a mother must be the saddest yet the most hopeful thing in the world, falling into a love that, once started, would never end.
People who lost their mother should be careful about committing crime, because probably no one else is praying to save you.
And as for your hair!it's worse than ever.Can't you drench it in water to take those untidy twists and twirls out of it?''It only makes it curl more and more whey it gets dry,' said Molly, sudden tear...
Another year passed on . The waves of time seemed long since to have swept away all trace of poor Mary Barton. But her husband still thought of her, although with a calm and quiet grief, in the silent...
There is nothing as sincere as a mother's kiss.
To have been loved so deeply, even though the person who loved us is gone, will give us some protection forever.
A mother's love is more beautiful than any fresh flower.
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