When A Child Is Born The Mother

She Belongs To A Race Of Delightful Women, Who Never Do Any Harm, Whom Everybody Calls Good, And Who Are Very Severe On Those Who Do Not Pretend To Be Good.

That Which Is Loved May Pass, But Love Hath No End.

But Paying Is Part Of The Game Of Life: It Is The Joy Of Buying That We Crave.

When A Child Is Born The Mother Also Is Born Again.

Every Shot That Kills Ricochets.