When I was a child, I spoke as a child, I thought as a child, I reasoned as a child; when I became a man I put away childish things.

And behold, a man from the multitude cried, saying, Teacher, I desire you to look upon my son, for he is my only child;

For when a woman is in labor she has pain, because her time has come; but when she has borne the child she no longer remembers the distress, because of joy that a man is born into the world.