There was never a night or a problem that could defeat sunrise or hope.
We must respect the choices that each woman makes for herself and her family.
Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely... but to skid in broadside, used up, worn out.
If you propose to speak, always ask yourself, is it true, is it necessary, is it kind
We reap what we sow. We are the makers of our own fate. None else has the blame, none has the praise.
We need never be hopeless, because we can never be irreparably broken.
There was never a night or a problem that could defeat sunrise or hope.
We must respect the choices that each woman makes for herself and her family.
Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely... but to skid in broadside, used up, worn out.
If you propose to speak, always ask yourself, is it true, is it necessary, is it kind
We reap what we sow. We are the makers of our own fate. None else has the blame, none has the praise.
We need never be hopeless, because we can never be irreparably broken.