when my son wants to do anything at all...it's as if once again, a bright light dispels the darkness...
I remember my mother's prayers and they have always followed me.
They have clung to me all my life.
If you have a mom, there is nowhere you are likely to go
where a prayer has not already been.
He is a poor son whose sonship does not make him
desire to serve all men's mothers.
Harry Emerson Fosdick