“Build your house on granite. By granite I mean your nature that you are torturing to death, the love in your child's… — Wilhelm Reich Copy Share Image
“Now what has kept your leaves so green, Arbre Fée de Bourlemont? The children's tears! They brought each grief, And you did… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
“Because I think that's what love is- everything but children's love, anyway - loving the wounds we give each other, and that… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
