The heart of a mother is a deep abyss at the bottom of which you will always find forgiveness.
Motherhood: All love begins there. It's a relentless love, like no other love on this earth.
A mother is she who can take the place of all others but whose place no one else can take.
A mother's happiness is like a beacon, lighting up the future but reflected also on the past in the guise of fond memories.
To describe my mother would be to write about a hurricane in its perfect power. Or the climbing, falling colors of a rainbow.
A mother's love is patient and forgiving when all others are forsaking, it never fails or falters, even though the heart is breaking.
There is no velvet so soft as a mother's lap, no rose as lovely as her smile, no path so flowery as that imprinted with her footsteps.
Motherhood is the biggest gamble in the world. It is the glorious life force. It's huge and scary—it's an act of infinite optimism.