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"The children I aborted will never appear in our family photos or at family gatherings. They will never be there for my son to love, know, play with, call when he needs someone, look to for guidance.... So the faces of my aborted children haunt me constantly every day of my life. Yet, I miss them greatly and long for them absolutely every day."
From an e-mail sent in response to an edition of Today's News & Views (http://www.nrlc.org)
"I am nobody's anything...no one's daughter, sister, cousin, aunt, niece, or wife, but most of all I am nobody's mother."
From a talk by Vera Faith Lord
"For some instinctual reason, or just imaginatively, I've come to believe that it was a boy, a son whom I wanted killed because, at the time his existence would have inconvenienced me. I'd had my fun. He didn't fit into my plans. His name, which is carved on my heart, was Thomas."
From "Remembering Thomas," by Phil McCombs
"That's a moral lesson [in Dr. Seuss's Horton Hears a Who] that is quite easy to understand and put into practice. If you're bigger and stronger than someone else, you have a duty to protect that someone else if he's in danger, and care for him if he can't take care of himself."
Source: HighBeam Research, "But for the Grace...".(Editorial)