One alive, dead!

The pain of a mother who has lost or taken away her children is like the pain left by a sword that pierces the heart; she is a living, dead woman who has lost her reason. The mother is the only being, who sees in her children, what others can not see. It is that a mother is capable of loving her children more than she can love herself. Rate your child, your mother like nothing else in the world, your honor is, love your mother, with the energy of life, with the strength of the heart and, that is, for life, your greatest devotion. By Derwell J Fallu

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