The heart of a mother is a deep abyss at the bottom of which you will always find forgiveness.
A mother's love for her child is like nothing else in the world. It knows no law, no pity, it dares all things and crushes down remorselessly all that stands in its path.
My mother was the most beautiful woman I ever saw. All I am I owe to my mother.
When you are a mother, you are never really alone in your thoughts. A mother always has to think twice, once for herself and once for her child.
A mother's love for her child is like nothing else in the world.
The moment a child is born, the mother is also born.
The moment a child is born, the mother is also born. She never existed before. The woman existed, but the mother, never. A mother is something absolutely new.
I remember my mother's prayers and they have always followed me. They have clung to me all my life.
Biology is the least of what makes someone a mother.
A mother has to think twice, once for herself and once for her child.
A mother is the truest friend we have when trials, heavy and sudden, fall upon us; when adversity takes the place of prosperity.
My mother was the most beautiful woman I ever saw. All I am I owe to my mother. I attribute all my success in life to the moral, intellectual and physical education I received from her.
A mother is the truest friend we have, when trials heavy and sudden fall upon us; when adversity takes the place of prosperity; when friends desert us; when trouble thickens around us, still will she cling to us, and endeavor by her kind precepts and counsels to dissipate the clouds of darkness, and cause peace to return to our hearts.
To describe my mother would be to write about a hurricane in its perfect power. Or the climbing, falling colors of a rainbow.
My mother had a slender, small body, but a large heart-a heart so large that everybody's joys found welcome in it, and hospitable accommodation.
All women become like their mothers. That is their tragedy. No man does. That's his.
If evolution really works, how come mothers only have two hands?
Some are kissing mothers and some are scolding mothers, but it is love just the same, and most mothers kiss and scold together.
Most mothers kiss and scold together.
If you bungle raising your children, I don't think whatever else you do matters very much.
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