I sympathize with a mother who has three mouths to feed—especially if two of those mouths are on her face. With a woman like that I’d listen twice as hard for doublespeak. I’m pretty accustomed...

My mother told me I was blessed, and I have always taken her word for it. Being born of — or reincarnated from — royalty is nothing Like being blessed. Royalty is inherited from another...

Nine is nine years too young to be a mother.

I don’t agree with the whole ‘my mother’s my friend’ approach, because you’re their mum and there has to be a difference between the generations.

My grandmother was a Muslim. My mother is Christian. And I don’t know what I am, but I believe in God.

One of my mother’s friends said to me, ‘Your ex-boyfriends didn’t stand a chance with you and your mother.’ And I think I probably was unfair to them because she was the first person and...

Kids never want a perfect mother; they need a little love, even if that comes from a worst mother.

I laugh with them because it is one of the worst things to be in a room full of people and not laughting when everybody else is.

The only thing I have to go by is what my mother and father told me, how I was brought up.

My mother is my life’s breath.

My very first recollection of life on earth was waking up in bed with my mother, and she was showing me a picture of my father, Charles Jackson, with a group of soldiers.

Just being a mother is making me a big, weepy mess.

Time is the mother of everything.

My mother is a beauty.

There were times Ruma felt closer to her mother in death than she had in life, an intimacy born simply of thinking of her so often, of missing her. But she knew that this was...

I’ve had a very supportive mother my entire life, so I’ve had strong women around me.

Necessity may be the mother of invention, but play is certainly the father.

The mother of all droughts in southwest Missouri occurred from 1952 to 1956 when precipitation in Joplin fell more than 81 inches below normal in a five-year period. Fortunately, we’re no where near that right...

Let us dedicate this new era to mothers around the world, and also to the mother of all mothers — Mother Earth. It is up to us to keep building bridges to bring the world...

My father, my mother, and then my father was always on top of me – ‘Keep your nose clean. Do you love what you’re doing?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Then be aware, or you’re going to lose it.’

Not setting the ‘proper and accepted’ religious example for them conjured up images of the bad mother, the worst mother. Yet wouldn’t the example of a mother being true to her journey, taking a stand...

Getting caught is the mother of invention.

I miss my mother very, very much.

Here we are just into 2006 and already there is another mother planning to bury her son. It’s sad. It’s the first homicide of the year and we have a long year ahead of us.

He had to do what he had to do. If I did something wrong at home, my mother had to punish me and I’m not going to argue with her. It’s one of those disciplinary...

I was named Margaret Yvonne. ‘Margaret’ because my mother was very fond of one of the derivatives of the name. She was fascinated at the time by the movie star Baby Peggy, and I suppose...

But the heavy stroke which most of all distresses me is my dear Mother. I cannot overcome my too selfish sorrow, all her tenderness towards me, her care and anxiety for my welfare at all...

My mother belonged to that group of low IQ individuals who find everything alarming and believe that raising your voice is the most effective form of communication.

My mother was a not-too-devoted atheist. She went to Episcopal church on Christmas Eve every year, and that was mostly it.

Although we are better known as the Nobles of Heaven. We have the ability to heal others, as well as control ones emotions. As you have noticed, your father and I are most powerful in...

You see mother, you had no life of your own. They have no idea. One has only a life of one’s own.

A praying mother symbolizes grace, strength and wisdom; she is an icon of productivity and ingenuity.

Let me talk to my mother. She is listening from above.

I was focused on building things from an early age. When I was about 3, our toilet broke, and my mother was ready to call the plumber. I told her I would fix it and...

My mother is a great artist, but she always treated her paintings like minor postcards. Had she pursued it, she would have been a great artist. Instead, she looked down on her art.

Maybe it’s just a daughter’s job to piss off her mother.

My mother could do absolutely anything. She was like Martha Stewart before such a thing existed.

Don’t you think she’s a bit too young to be a wife and mother?” Fucking pedophiles.

Ask Mother for advice on breaking into show business.

That night, when the creature sleeps, when he sleeps, the mother escapes into her daughters’ room. She tells her daughter that the creature’s afraid of her having too much love, too much heart. She takes...

Why would I ask you that?

And it came to me, and I knew what I had to have before my soul would rest. I wanted to belong – to belong to my mother. And in return – I wanted my...

I have an older sister who sounds, unfortunately, exactly like me, and we sound like our mother did.

Memory for most is a kind of afterlife; for my mother, it is another form of life.

I want people to remember that Pakistan is my country. It is like my mother, and I love it dearly. Even if its people hate me, I will still love it.

My natural mother died one month after I was born, apparently due to giving birth at an advanced age.

The story of Warner Brothers’ movie, ‘Mildred Pierce,’ recounts the enormous and unrewarded sacrifices that a mother (Joan Crawford) makes for her spoiled, greedy daughter (Ann Blythe).

I was a queen, and you took away my crown; a wife, and you killed my husband; a mother, and you deprived me of my children. My blood alone remains: take it, but do not...

It definitely puts a strain on family life – I miss them like mad. Being a working mother I’ve been juggling house and career from day one. I want to hold out for telly for...

MotherHushed and sacred silencefills the dawning skyI ponder in this momentof our journey which is nigh…