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| Chimayo GiftsBaskets | | The bitterest tears shed over graves | | If you had to identify, in one word, the |
| | | are for words left unsaid and for deeds | | reason why the human race has not |
| | | left undone. | | achieved, and never will achieve, its |
| | | | | full potential, that word would be |
| | | Like other parties of the kind, it was first | | "meetings." |
| | | silent, then talky, then argumentative, | | |
| | | then disputatious, then unintelligible, | | There is still no cure for the common |
| | | then altogether, then inarticulate, and | | birthday. |
| | | then drunk. When we had reached the | | |
| | | last step of this glorious ladder, it was | | When a child is born, so are |
| | | difficult to get down again without | | grandmothers. |
| | | stumbling. | | |
| | | | | The best helping hand that you will |
| | | As soon go kindle fire with snow, as | | ever receive is the one at the end of |
| | | seek to quench the fire of love with | | your own arm. |
| | | words. | | |
| | | | | The language of friendship is not |
| | | It is astonishing how little one feels | | words but meanings. |
| | | alone when one loves. | | |
| | | | | It's so great to find that one special |
| | | None of us got where we are solely by | | person you want to annoy for the rest of |
| | | pulling ourselves up by our bootstraps. | | your life. |
| | | We got here because somebody - a | | |
| | | parent, a teacher, an Ivy League crony | | In the business world, everyone is paid |
| | | or a few nuns - bent down and helped | | in two coins: cash and experience. |
| | | us pick up our boots. | | Take the experience first; the cash will |
| | | | | come later. |
| | | At the touch of love, everyone | | |
| | | becomes a poet. | | Friends are those rare people who ask |
| | | | | how you are and then wait for the |
| | | He who opens a school door, closes a | | answer. |
| | | prison. | | |
| | | | | Love is not the dying moan of a distant |
| | | When you get into a tight place and | | violin - it's the triumphant twang of a |
| | | everything goes against you, till it | | bedspring. |
| Roswell GiftsBaskets | | seems as though you could not hang | | |
| Las Cruces GiftsBaskets | | on a minute longer, never give up then, | | The simplest toy, one which even the |
| Las Vegas GiftsBaskets | | for that is just the place and time that | | youngest child can operate, is called a |
| Grants GiftsBaskets | | the tide will turn. | | grandparent. |
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| | | Never raise your hand to your kids. It | | Just about a month from now I'm set |
| | | leaves your groin unprotected. | | adrift, with a diploma for a sail and lots |
| | | | | of nerve for oars. |
| | | Mothers are fonder than fathers of their | | |
| | | children because they are more certain | | A baby is God's opinion that the world |
| | | they are their own. | | should go on. |
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| | | I am grateful for the lawn that needs | | The whole purpose of education is to |
| | | mowing, windows that need cleaning, | | turn mirrors into windows. |
| | | means I have a home. | | |
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