A question that always makes me hazy is it me or are the others crazy'Albert Einstein

— Victoria Ward

Are you brave enough to live your DASH: birth year – death year?

— andrea T Goeglein

Are you sure you weren't adopted?"" Mom would like to think so, but it was a natural birth, so her memory's real clear.

— Jana Deleon

A shadow is never created in darkness. It is born of light. We can be blind to it and blinded by it. Our shadow asks us to look at what we don’t want to see

— Terry Tempest Williams

As I have pointed out before, characters are not born like people, of woman; they are born of a situation, a sentence, a metaphor containing in a nutshell a basic human possibility that the author thinks no one else has discovered or said something essential about.

— Milan Kundera

As I was wheeled into the operating room I pleaded with God for one more day, one more week, one more month with her.

— Ariana Carruth

As Miriam released my hand I felt that she and Midwife Bell had returned to a more primitive world, where men never intruded and even their role in conception was unknown. Here the chain of life was mother to daughter, daughter to mother. Fathers and sons belonged in the shadows with the dogs and livestock, like the retriever growling at Midwife Bell's unfamiliar car from the window of my neighbors' living room.

— J.G. Ballard

As the births of living creatures at first are L-shaped so are all innovations which are the births of time.

— Francis Bacon

As we come marching, marching, we battle too for men, For they are women's children, and we mother them again. Our lives shall not be sweated from birth until life closes;Hearts starve as well as bodies; give us bread, but give us roses!

— James Oppenheim

At birth and at dawn for each and every davit triumphs over the eclipse. It is the very first thing that you see. Its power is blinding at first, anon it opens our eyes to the allure of the world. Each moment it breathes life into us, warms our souls and colors our skin. At gloaming, it seems to wane, while it privily awaits a time to give birth to a new circle of life.

— Akilnathan Logeswaran