Every blade of grass has its Angel that bends over it and whispers: "Grow, Grow". Autor: Sapphire Copy Quote More from Sapphire “Mother to SonWell, son, I'll tell you:Life for me ain't been no crystal stair.I…” “A girl takes my tongue, signs her name” “Everything ends; there is no endless anything, except in dreams.” “If God made anything better than Coffee and Chocolate, he kept it to himself.”