The day of birth is day of life.

The horror of incest is not in the sexual act. but in the exploitation of children and the corruption of parental love. p4

Y’all know how much I love you? “Infinity and back again,” I say the way I’ve said it a million times. And then, daddy says to me, “go on and add a little bit more...

Children are lovable and adorable.

I mean, when the world comes for your children, with the knives out, it’s your job to stand in the way.

I believe that parents who love their children do everything for them with love, even discipline.

God’s greatest blessing; gift of children.

He had been searching for it his entire life. He had devoted himself to poetry to find it. Now, in the middle of his life, he found it. It was in the face of the...

Of them all, it was the true love. Of them all, it was the best. That other sumptuous love which made one drunk, which one longed for, envied, believed in, that was not life. It...

The birth of a child is a joy to the parent and the world.

Things had improved after he was born. We both loved him with such fervor that it was impossible that some wouldn’t splash back on us.

Every parent is an artist, but not every artist is apparent.

Every day we are reborn.

When it comes to the crunch, coming out is the greatest of all confessions. Nothing is more difficult to acknowledge. When we become ourselves we reach right back to the time when we were conceived...

When he woke in the woods in the dark and the cold of the night he’d reach out to touch the child sleeping beside him. Nights dark beyond darkness and the days more gray each...

The fantasy of childhood, amazing optimism .

Faith can be very very dangerous, and deliberately to implant it into the vulnerable mind of an innocent child is a grievous wrong.

As Ernest Becker observes in The Denial of Death, the very thought of disobeying authority appears to awaken the anxiety connected with the possible loss, during infancy, of parental love, respect or support. The unexamined...

Children see beauty in everything.

You and I. Hand in hand. An endless story of love. A love that grew in me for 9 months and only grows bigger each day.You and I. Hand in hand. An endless journey. Countless...

Well, you don’t need my help for that, my dear boy!” said Sir Horace, settling himself more comfortably in his chair.

Birthday, the celebration of life. Celebrate who you are. Celebrate your uniqueness. Celebrate your achievement. Celebrate all that you are capable of becoming.

Children of God, Children of the light.

The accountant lingers at his children’s doorway a moment more, listening to the easy rhythm of their breathing, and something cold moves through him, like the passage of a ghost – but he know that’s...

Unconditional love is what a child should expect from a parent even though it rarely works out that way.

There is no death in remembrance. Remember me, Sarah. Remember me, and a part of me will always be with you.” – Martha Carrier to her daughter, Sarah Carrier

Maybe they loved him on his own account,” said Clary.

The birth of a child is a sacred phenomenon.

She will not plant the seed in their mind, that a parent is capable of abandoning her children, of saying to them You are not enough. For Pari, the children and Eric have always been...

Our children want more than presents, that want our PRESENCE.