Famous Quotes, Quotations, Sayings, Quote of the Day

Before a day was over,Home comes the rover,For mother’s kiss – sweeter this,Than any other thing!

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Before a day was over,
Home comes the rover,
For mother’s kiss – sweeter this
Than any other thing!
~William Allingham

Most mothers are instinctive philosophers.

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Most mothers are instinctive philosophers. – Harriet Beecher Stowe

The one thing children wear out faster than shoes is parents.

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The one thing children wear out faster than shoes is parents. – John J. Plomp

Insanity is hereditary; you get it from your children.

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Insanity is hereditary; you get it from your children. – Sam Levenson

Mother is the name for God in the lips and hearts of little children.

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Mother is the name for God in the lips and hearts of little children. – William Makepeace Thackeray

Children are a great comfort in your old age – and they help you reach it faster, too.

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Children are a great comfort in your old age – and they help you reach it faster, too. – Lionel Kauffman

On Mother’s Day I have written a poem for you. In the interest of poetic economy and truth, I have succeeded in concentrating my deepest feelings and beliefs into two perfectly crafted lines: You’re my mother, I would have no other!

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On Mother’s Day I have written a poem for you. In the interest of poetic economy and truth, I have succeeded in concentrating my deepest feelings and beliefs into two perfectly crafted lines: You’re my mother, I would have no other! – Forest Houtenschil

Who ran to help me when I fell, And would some pretty story tell, Or kiss the place to make it well

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Who ran to help me when I fell,
And would some pretty story tell,
Or kiss the place to make it well?
My mother.
- Ann Taylor

Who fed me from her gentle breast Who fed me from her gentle breast And on my cheek sweet kisses prest?

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Who fed me from her gentle breast
And hushed me in her arms to rest,
And on my cheek sweet kisses prest?
My Mother.
- Ann Taylor

Motherhood is priced Of God, at price no man may dare To lessen or misunderstand.

admin — Sat, 08 May 2010 05:12:22 +0000

Motherhood is priced
Of God, at price no man may dare
To lessen or misunderstand.
- Helen Hunt Jackson