what's the matter, mama? i'm dying, forrest. come on in,sit down over here. why are you dying,mama? it's my time.
songs for the groom and his mother to dance to, it's just my time. oh, now... don't you be afraid,sweetheart. death is justa part of life.
something we're alldestined to do. i didn't know it, but i was destinedto be your mama. i did the best i could. you did good. well...i happen to believeyou make your own destiny. you have to do the bestwith what god gave you. what's my destiny, mama? you're going to haveto figure that outfor yourself.
life is a boxof chocolates, forrest. you never know whatyou're going to get. mama always had a wayof explaining things so i couldunderstand them. i will miss you,forrest. she had got the cancer
and died on a tuesday. i bought hera new hat with little flowerson it.
and that's all i haveto say about that.
