Quotes About Nurture

To a child's ear, "mother" is magic in any language.

A low self-love in the parent desires that his child should repeat his character and fortune.

Love does not just sit there, like a stone; it had to be made, like bread, remade all the time, made new.

Love your children with all your hearts, love them enough to discipline them before it is too late. ... Praise them for important things, even if you have to stretch them a bit. Praise them a lot. They live on it like bread and butter and they need it more than bread and butter.

Love the whole world as a mother lovers her only child.

Some say it's the sun, some say it's the rain, but I know it's Love that makes things grow.

Go oft to the house of thy friend, for weeds choke the unused path.

Family... a group experience of love and support.

A Native American grandfather talking to his young grandson tells the boy he has two wolves inside of him struggling with each other. The first is the wolf of peace, love and kindness. The other wolf is fear, greed and hatred. Which wolf will win, grandfather? asks the young boy. Whichever one I feed, is the reply.

Love lost is still love. It takes a different form, thats all. You cant see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor. But when those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it. You hold it. You dance with it. Life has to end. Love doesnt.

Love doesn't grow on trees like apples in Eden - it's something you have to make. And you must use your imagination too.

True loves are often sown, but seldom grow on ground.

Love is flower like; Friendship is like a sheltering tree

She discovered with great delight that one does not love one's children just because they are one's children but because of the friendship formed while raising them.

Love doesn't just sit there, like a stone; it has to be made, like bread, remade all the time, made new.

Love cannot endure indifference. It needs to be wanted. Like a lamp, it needs to be fed out of the oil of another's heart, or its flame burns low.

Love is the answer, and you know that for sure; Love is a flower, you've got to let it grow.

Love begins by taking care of the closest ones-the ones at home.

Love is born in fire, is planted like a seed Love cannot give you everything, but it gives you what you need

Go often to the house of thy friend, for weeds choke the unused path.

Your friend is your field which you sow with love and reap with thanksgiving.

There are many ways to feed people.

Even we are guilty of not nurturing gifts, and the gifts that aren't fed shrivel and die.

rain is both a friend and foe, depending on when it comes.