A mother is clothed with strength and dignity, laughs without fear of the future. When she speaks her words are wise and she gives instructions with kindness.
When you are looking at your mother, you are looking at the purest love you will ever know.
The best place to cry is on a mother’s arms.
Mother love is the fuel that enables a normal human being to do the impossible.
Acceptance, tolerance, bravery, compassion. These are the things my mom taught me.
A mother is a mother still, the holiest thing alive.
Youth fades; love droops; the leaves of friendship fall. A mother’s secret hope outlives them all.
Mother’s love is peace. It need not be acquired, it need not be deserved.
A mother is not a person to lean on, but a person to make leaning unnecessary
The loveliest masterpiece of the heart of God is the heart of a mother.