Guest guest Posted April 6, 2009 Report Share Posted April 6, 2009 Our parents were there when we breathed our first, So we should be there whenthey breathe their last. .... Unknown. When a child is born, the parents share sweets and when those children grow up they sell their parents. How strange? .... Unknown. People stay together not because of a big house, but because of a big heart and an open mind. .... Unknown Mother! First, when I cried I thought of you; now, when I think of you I cry. .... Unknown. Every child is an artist. The challenge is to remain one when he grows up. .... Pablo Picasso (1881-1973), Spanish artist. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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