Original Poems for Infant Minds My MotherWho ran to help me when I fell,And would some pretty story tell,Or kiss the place to make it well?My Mother.
Women known The way to rear up children (to be just) They know a simple, merry, tender knack Of tying sashes, fitting baby shoes And stringing pretty words that make no sense.
Heaven is at the feet of Mothers.
Motherhood: All love begins and ends there.
A mother is not a person to lean on, but a person to make leaning unnecessary.
The commonest fallacy among women is that simply having children makes them a mother which is as absurd as believing that having a piano makes one a musician.
A mother is a person who seeing there are only four pieces of pie for five people, promptly announces she never did care for pie.
And so our mothers and grandmothers have, more often than not anonymously, handed on the creative spark, the seed of the flower they themselves never hoped to see: or like a sealed letter they could not plainly read.
They say that man is mighty, He governs land and sea; He wields a mighty scepter O???er lesser powers that be; And the hand that rocks the cradle Is the hand that rules the world.
A mother is a mother still, The holiest thing alive.
Being a housewife and a mother is the biggest job in the world, but if it doesn't interest you, don't do it . I would have made a terrible mother.
A little boy came home and told his mother he had gotten first prize in an examination. The question had been How many legs does a horse have He had answered, Three. When his mother asked how he had gotten the first prize, he replied that all the other children had said, Two.
And it came to me, and I knew what I had to have before my soul would rest. I wanted to belong to belong to my mother. And in return I wanted my mother to belong to me.
I see God in every human being.
We are all pencils in the hand of God.
People who really want help may attack you if you help them. Help them anyway.
One must really have suffered oneself to help others.
Nobody loves me but my mother, and she could be jivin', too.
The mob is the mother of tyrants.
God doesn't require us to succeed he only requires that you try.
Joy is a net of love by which you can catch souls.
I've never struck a woman in my life, not even my own mother.
He who does not have the church as his mother does not have God as his Father.
Life is a promise fulfill it.
To keep a lamp burning we have to keep putting oil in it.