If you desire to drain to the dregs the fullest cup of scorn and hatred that a human being can pour out for you, let a young mother hear you call dear baby “it”. (Jerome K. Jerome.)
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It’s Mothers’ Day in Australia. But what’s a mother without a baby?
The silly babe/mewling and puking in its mother’s arms (Shakespeare)
His majesty the baby (Freud):
[like] a mass murderer suffering from an ingrowing toenail (Wodehouse)
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