Becoming a mother makes you the mother of all children. From now on each wounded, abandoned, frightened child is yours. You live in the suffering mothers of every race and creed and weep with them. You long to comfort all… — Charlotte Gray Copy Share Image
Music is the voice of all humanity, of whatever time or place. In its presence, we are one. — Charlotte Gray Copy Share Image
We may look old and wise to the outside world. But to each other, we are still in junior school. — Charlotte Gray Copy Share Image
Small child once you were a hope, a dream. Now you are a reality. Changing all that is to come. A love to hold… — Charlotte Gray Copy Share Image
Any cat that misses a mouse pretends it was aiming for the dead leaf. — Charlotte Gray Copy Share Image
A bear remains a bear - even when most of him has fallen off or worn away. — Charlotte Gray Copy Share Image
Success is not fame or money or the power to bewitch. it is to have created something valuable from your own individuality and skill… — Charlotte Gray Copy Share Image
All that I am my mother made me. - John Quincy Adams. Children and mothers never truly part... — Charlotte Gray Copy Share Image
“Friendships fail some years, blight twists the leaves and the crop is bitter. Frost bites or sudden fire devours: but the root lies sound… — Charlotte Gray Copy Share Image
Wake in the deepest dark of night and hear the driving rain. Reach out a hand and take a paw and go to sleep… — Charlotte Gray Copy Share Image
