A mother’s happiness is like a beacon, lighting up the future but reflected also on the past in the guise of fond memories. – Honoré de Balzac Category: Mothers
I have become a queer mixture of the East and the West, out of place everywhere, at home nowhere. – Jawaharlal Nehru Category: Home
Anyones life truly lived consists of work, sunshine, exercise, soap, plenty of fresh air, and a happy contented spirit. – Lillie Langtry Category: work