Cradle Quotes
From the cradle to the grave, joy and pain is the fertilizer for wisdom.
There’s an infant part in our souls which longs for the lullaby truths of life every night for a tranquil slumber.
Even the memory of cradling her in my arms is pure euphoria. And all that I ask out of life is that it be constant and unending euphoria.
how can i everbreathe normally againafter having been cradledby the kind of sorrowso silent, that it nourishesafter having been sweptby the kind of joyso absolute, that it wounds.
MotherHushed and sacred silencefills the dawning skyI ponder in this momentof our journey which is nigh...
Cradle of SolitudeFor we know not why our tribulationsare given as suchour fragile formscreated from the dust...
And I was some of the mud that got to sit up and look around. Lucky me, lucky mud.