The life of a mother is the life of a child: you are two blossoms on a single branch.
Momma Zen: Walking the Crooked Path of MotherhoodAll the darkness in the world cannot extinguish the light of a single candle.
The Little Flowers of St. Francis of Assisi, . Those mornings when we kiss and surrender for an hour before we say a single word.
The Lover's DictionaryEvery single time you help somebody stand up you are helping humanity rise.
Life, the Truth, and Being Free