My dear Mama, you are definitely the hen who hatched a famous duck.
With what price we pay for the glory of motherhood.
A mother's arms are more comforting than anyone else's.
Children are the anchors that hold a mother to life.
Any mother could do the jobs of several air traffic controllers with ease.
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.
Mother is one to whom you hurry when you are troubled.
There is no influence so powerful as that of the mother.
A mother's arms are made of tenderness and children sleep soundly in them.
Of all the rights of women, the greatest is to be a mother.