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Quote by Rose Kennedy
Whenever I held my newborn baby in my arms, I used to think that w

Whenever I held my newborn baby in my arms, I used to think that what I said and did to him could have an influence not only on him but on all whom he met, not only for a day or a month or a year, but for all eternity — a very challenging and exciting thought for a mother. – Rose Kennedy

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Birds sing after a storm why shouldnt people feel as free to delight in whatever remains to them? – Rose Kennedy

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A child enters your home and for the next twenty years makes so much noise you can hardly stand it. The child departs, leaving the house so silent you think you are going mad. – John Andrew Holmes

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