Moms Of All Kinds Quotes & Sayings

Who can separate his faith from his actions, or his belief from his occupations? — Khalil Gibran

Leaning into the breeze was the closest she came to flying these days. — Sarah J. Maas

Automate the headlights so drivers can't forget to turn them on in low visibility. — Robert James Thomson

For most Americans, poetry plays no role in their everyday lives. But also for most Americans, contemporary painting or jazz or sculpture play no role either. I'm not saying poetry is singled out as a special thing to ignore. — Billy Collins

Get busy living or get busy dying. — Stephen King

We can work it all out over time. Agreed?"
She might not know where they were going, but it was definitely a step to the right direction.
Taking a deep breath, she nodded. "Agreed."
His expression turned serious, and he eased away from the wall. Without his body weight pinning her into place, she had to force her own shaky limbs to support her.
Sliding his fingers lightly down her arm, he took her hand.
"Come make love with me," he said.
After all of that - after taking the time to create an understanding that was filled with respect and that gave her a sense of safety - how like him to make everything so classic and direct, and simple.
She tightened her hand in his. "Yes. — Thea Harrison

Don't give your advice before you are called upon. — Desiderius Erasmus

When I didn't say anything, he came closer, dropping slowly to his haunches so we were at eye level. My eyes searched his gorgeous face and for once, I wished I could break my own damn rules. I had a feeling Braden would be able to make me forget everything for a while.
We gazed at one another for what seemed like forever, not saying a word. I was expecting a lot of questions since it must have been clear to everyone, or at least the adults at the table, that I had had a panic attack. Surely, they were all wondering why, and I really didn't want to go back out there.
"Better?" Braden finally asked softly.
Wait. Was that it? No probing questions?
"Yeah." No, not really.
He must have read my reaction to his question in my face because he cocked his head to the side, his gaze thoughtful. "You don't need to tell me."
I cracked a humorless smile. "I'll just let you think I'm bat-shit crazy."
Braden smiled back at me. "I already know that. — Samantha Young

A long marriage is very unifying, even if it's not ideal, and those old structures must be respected. — Iris Murdoch

I watch him throw his head back in supreme happiness, like he's hearing that he gets to choose the colors for all the sunsets from now on. — Jandy Nelson

The point of flight. To get rid of oneself. That was reason enough to fly. — Colum McCann

Drake's eyes opened, and Ria felt her heart rate pick up. Gently, he removed her hand and backed off the bed to shed his jeans in record time. Commando. She couldn't help the grin that spread across her face.
He crooked an eyebrow at her. "I'm not going to be the only one naked here. — Chudney Thomas

Every story has a time to be told, I convinced her. Otherwise you'll be forever a prisoner to the secret inside you. — Haruki Murakami

The intrinsic path to success is to focus on being the person that you are, and put all of your energy and drive into being the best possible version of yourself. — Paul Buchheit

I still want to do my work. I still want to do my livingness. And I have lived. I have been fulfilled. I recognized what I had, and I never sold it short. And I ain't through yet. — Louise Berliawsky Nevelson