Sarah RajkotwalaWherever you go, love goes also. - Sarah Rajkotwala
About This Quote
When Sarah Rajkotwala was asked what her children were like, she said that “Wherever you go, love goes also.” This is an example of what we call the “Mother’s Rule." The idea is that when your mother loves you, you will love everyone. For years, this rule has been used by people to teach children how to treat others. Whether or not this works is up for debate—but it's true in some sense. A child raised by a mother who loves him will likely be more tolerant of people in general than one raised by a mother who doesn't.
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