Life demands sacrifice and difficult decisions from us at every moment. Living does not mean passing through a void of nothingness but rather through a web of relationships among beings, each with their own weight and volume and texture.

You realize that you habitually thought of Mom when something in your life was not going well, because when you thought of her it was as though something got back on track, and you felt re-energized.

Either a mother and daughter know each other very well or they are strangers.

How can you live without trusting people? There are more people who are good than people who are bad!

I had no way of knowing where it began or where it ended. Only that it flowed without restraint.

People say that when a baby is crying the paternal grandmother will say, "The baby is crying, you should feed her," and the maternal grandmother will say, "Why is that baby crying so much, making her mom so tired?

If you only do what you like, who's going to do what you don't like?