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169. Whenever I feel myself inferior to everything about me, threatened by my own mediocrity, frightened by the discovery that a muscle is losing strength, a desire its power or a pain the keen edge of its bite. I can still hold up my head and say to myself... Let me not forget that I am the daughter of a woman who herself never ceased to flower untiringly, during all her decades.
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084. Mom, you held my hand for awhile and you hold my heart forever.
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146. Mom, you held my hand for awhile and you hold my heart forever.
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190. Mom, you taught me to laugh as much as I breathe and to love as long as I live.
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152. Mom, flowers look up to the sun. I look up to you.
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170. Mother, you gave me roots and you gave me wings.
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