The only job a parent has is work themselves out of a job.
No matter what parents do, kids retain their uniqueness.
The outcome of insane parents is either a murderer or an intellectual.
Oh, what a tangled web do parents weave when they think that their children are naive.
If you were my child, I would staple you to your bedroom wall.
Ring up your parents and ring up your kids and tell them that you love them.
An alarming number of parents appear to have little confidence in their ability to “teach” their children. We should help parents understand the overriding importance of incidental teaching in the context of warm, consistent companionship....
I would like to visit my parents’ graves and to see cherry blossoms.