“ I am most anxious to give my own children enough love and understanding so that they won't grow up with an aching void in them--like you and I and Harold and Martha. That can never be filled, and one… Anne Morrow Lindbergh
“ I’ve reached the vanishing point without you.Here my heartache begins with your paintrying to find an unborn startin this fatal disappearanceFrom the poem ‘Me with the Vanishing Point Munia Khan
“ When I ache to live, my mind loves to stay with the peaceful whiteness of a pigeon’s care...in boundless amity.. Munia Khan
