Much may be done in those little shreds and patches of time which every day produces, and which most men throw away.

Don't tell your kids you had an easy birth or they won't respect you. For years I used to wake up my daughter and say, 'Melissa you ripped me to shreds. Now go back to sleep.'.

You took life by the horns and tried to hold on tight, for fear of being ripped to shreds, left bloodied and battered.

Your ability to make me feel like I was less than I was, took awhile to recover from. But after ripping my own self worth to shreds for so long, I realized that I wasn't less just because I was more than your inexperienced hands could handle.

How gleefully life shreds our well crafted plans.

Don't tell your kids you had an easy birth or they won't respect you. For years I used to wake up my daughter and say 'Melissa you ripped me to shreds. Now go back to sleep.'.

Much may be done in those little shreds and patches of time which every day produces and which most men throw away.