"Love is a Mother tenderly brooding over all Her children"*

Human mother-love, with comfort and caring,has gone beyond my sight.I am alone on earth, no family left.I never knew a human father anyway;the world war saw to that.

Despair and a longing for love without conditionsoverwhelmed me—just someone to care!

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