Dreams have only one owner at a time. That's why dreamers are lonely.
But some emotions don't make a lot of noise. It's hard to hear pride. Caring is real faint - like a heartbeat. And pure love why, some days it's so quiet you don't even know it's there.
A friend never defends a husband who gets his wife an electric skillet for her birthday.
I read one Psychologist's theory that said, ''Never strike a child in your anger.'' when could I strike him? When he is kissing me on my birthday? when he's recuperating from measles? Do I slap the Bible out of his hand on Sunday?
It taken a lot of courage to show your dreams to someone else.
Family life got better and we got our car back - as soon as we put ''I love mom'' on the license plate.
You hear a lot of dialogue on the death of the American family. Families aren't dying. They're merging into big conglomerates.
When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and could say, ''I used everything you gave me.''
Marriage has no guarantees. If that's what you're looking for, go live with a car battery.
It goes without saying that you should never have more children than you have car windows.
Never lend your car to someone you've given birth to.
It is not until you become a mother that your judgement slowly turns to compassion and understanding.
My mother phones daily to ask, ''Did you just try to reach me?''when I reply no, she adds, ''So, if you're not too busy, call me while I'm still alive, ''... and hangs up.
Children make your life important.
A friend will tell you she saw your old boyfriend - and he's a priest.
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