Quote of the day from a precious, precocious 4 year old: "Teacher, my heart is quaking." (Tell me about that. How does your heart quake?) "Ya know, it's like when you're missing your momma really really bad and you can feel your heart move to a sad place."
A heart-quake. How I wish I didn't understand as clearly as I do. One's heart being moved to a sad place is a feeling that is far too familiar.