Pride is one of the seven deadly sins; but it cannot be the pride of a mother in her children, for that is a compound of two cardinal virtues – faith and hope.
Millions of deaths would not have happened if it weren’t for the consumption of alcohol. The same can be said about millions of births.
If my mother will not go to heaven, I renounce the privilege
Without the wetness of your love,
The fragrance of your water,
Or the trickling sounds of
I shall always feel
How did your mother die?
Pain cannot be ignored. However, it can be endured. When necessary, a great deal of pain can be endured. Just ask my mother.
Turn off the light,” she says as she walks away, creating a small woosh that smells sweet and chemical. It makes me sad because it’s the smell she makes when she’s leaving.
Once upon a time there was a child who had a golden brain. His parents only discovered this by chance when he injured his head and gold instead of blood flowed out. They then began to look after him carefully and would not let him play with other children for fear of being robbed. When the boy was grown up and wanted to go out into the world, his mother said: “We have done so much for you,we ought to be able to share your wealth.
I” theory take a later of course without “O” and you will see that all are build with “I”.
Girls are pearls, ladies are rubies, mothers are moulders, and women are wonderful.