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| Jeffersontown GiftsBaskets | | The real religion of the world comes | | Just about a month from now I'm set |
| La Grange GiftsBaskets | | from women much more than from men | | adrift, with a diploma for a sail and lots |
| | | - from mothers most of all, who carry the | | of nerve for oars. |
| | | key of our souls in their bosoms. | | |
| | | | | Fatherhood is pretending the present |
| | | If love is blind, why is lingerie so | | you love most is soap-on-a-rope. |
| | | popular? | | |
| | | | | Youth is a disease from which we all |
| | | Biology is the least of what makes | | recover. |
| | | someone a mother. | | |
| | | | | When I was younger, I could remember |
| | | Mother love is the fuel that enables a | | anything, whether it had happened or |
| | | normal human being to do the | | not; but my faculties are decaying now |
| | | impossible. | | and soon I shall be so I cannot |
| | | | | remember any but the things that never |
| | | If one dream should fall and break into | | happened. It is sad to go to pieces like |
| | | a thousand pieces, never be afraid to | | this but we all have to do it. |
| | | pick one of those pieces up and begin | | |
| | | again. | | Adoption is when a child grew in its |
| | | | | mommy's heart instead of her tummy. |
| | | Often, when I am reading a good book, | | |
| | | I stop and thank my teacher. That is, I | | You cannot help but learn more as you |
| | | used to, until she got an unlisted | | take the world into your hands. Take it |
| | | number. | | up reverently, for it is an old piece of |
| | | | | clay, with millions of thumbprints on it. |
| | | You must be at the end of your rope. I | | |
| | | felt a tug. | | They say that age is all in your mind. |
| | | | | The trick is keeping it from creeping |
| | | I am grateful for the lawn that needs | | down into your body. |
| | | mowing, windows that need cleaning, | | |
| | | and floors that need waxing because it | | Love is not singular except in syllable. |
| | | means I have a home. | | |
| | | | | Think big thoughts but relish small |
| | | Mothers are fonder than fathers of their | | pleasures. |
| | | children because they are more certain | | |
| Winchester GiftsBaskets | | they are their own. | | Always be a first-rate version of |
| Bowling Green GiftsBaskets | | | | yourself, instead of a second-rate |
| Lexington GiftsBaskets | | Cocktail party: A gathering held to | | version of somebody else. |
| Frankfort GiftsBaskets | | enable forty people to talk about | | |
| Mount Sterling GiftsBaskets | | themselves at the same time. The man | | My father used to play with my brother |
| Danville GiftsBaskets | | who remains after the liquor is gone is | | and me in the yard. Mother would |
| Hopkinsville GiftsBaskets | | the host. | | come out and say, "You're tearing up |
| | | | | the grass." "We're not raising grass," |
| | | Falling in love is so hard on the knees. | | Dad would reply. "We're raising boys." |
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| | | Are we not like two volumes of one | | |
| | | book? | | The simplest toy, one which even the |
| | | | | youngest child can operate, is called a |
| | | How lucky I am to have something that | | grandparent. |
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