Anyone who doesn’t miss the past never had a mother.
MOTHER’ A flower of our Life’s garden, which we don’t wanna let it withers ever.
All that I am or ever hope to be, I owe to my angel mother.
No culture on earth outside of mid-century suburban America has ever deployed one woman per child without simultaneously assigning her such major productive activities as weaving, farming, gathering, temple maintenance, and tent-building. The reason is...
There’s no bitch on earth like a mother frightened for her kids.
I can’t think why mothers love them. All babies do is leak at both ends.