A mother is clothed with strength and dignity laughs without fear of the future
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.
The influence of a mother in the lives of her children is beyond calculation.
Having children just puts the whole world into perspective. Everything else just disappears.
The art of mothering is to teach the art of living to children.
Motherhood: All love begins and ends there.
When you look at your mother, you are looking at the purest love you will ever know.
Mama was my greatest teacher, a teacher of compassion, love and fearlessness. If love is sweet as a flower, then my mother is that sweet flower of love.
Mother’s love is peace. It need not be acquired, it need not be deserved.
In the mother’s eyes, her smile, her stroking touch, the child reads the message: ‘You are there!’
No language can express the power and beauty and heroism of a mother’s love.
A mother is your first friend, your best friend, your forever friend.
To describe my mother would be to write about a hurricane in its perfect power.
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.
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.
Life began with waking up and loving my mother’s face.
Whatever else is unsure in this stinking dunghill of a world a mother’s love is not.
God could not be everywhere, and therefore he made mothers.
Mother love is the fuel that enables a normal human being to do the impossible.
A mother is not a person to lean on, but a person to make leaning unnecessary
There is nothing as sincere as a mother’s kiss.
A mother is a mother still, the holiest thing alive.