I flung my tongue round like a cat-o'-nine-tails so that my pleasant peaceful infant room became little less than a German concentration camp as I took out on the children what life should have got.
Children have two visions, the inner and the outer. Of the two the inner vision is brighter.
The truth is that I am enslaved... in one vast love affair with 70 children.
As the blackness of the night recedes so does the nadir of yesterday. The child I am forgets so quickly.
Follow AzQuotes on Facebook, Twitter and Google+. Every day we present the best quotes! Improve yourself, find your inspiration, share with friends
or simply: