Prepare for death, if here at night you roam, and sign your will before you sup from home.Quote by Samuel Johnson about night, home, death
Love her as in childhoodThrough feeble, old and grey. For you’ll never miss a mother’s loveTill she’s buried beneath the clay. A mother's love is a blessingNo matter where you roam. Keep her while you have her, You'll miss her when she's goneQuote by Francis McCourt about mother, love, childhood, old, olderness