Children are barometers of the chaos that exists within their lives.
Loss has no friend, no allies, no benefit to the human spirit.
We first become salesmen as children in the confession booths of our parents.
There is no greater grief, than when a parent losses a child.
This was the ghetto: where children grow down instead of up.
The dream too thinks twice, gets filtered to go softto be seated on children’s eyes.
Grandchildren are their grandparents’ toys.
Youth was his main drive. He wanted to use the money toward children to advance education.
Then if children make so much trouble, why do people have ’em?
God’s children and their happiness are my reasons for being.
… be radical about grace and relentless about truth and resolute about holiness…
When a mystery is too overpowering, one dare not disobey.
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