I didn't have this tortured childhood; I liked it.
The four stages of man are infancy, childhood, adolescence, and obsolescence.
The best memory is that which forgets nothing, but injuries. Write kindness in marble and write injuries in the dust.
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I think we all miss our childhood.
My childhood is always going to limit me.
Pears are my favorite fruit! Reminds me of childhood.
There is no land like the land of your childhood.
Childhood is a tricky business. Usually, something goes wrong.
The most important influence in my childhood was my father.
Timmy Horan was a childhood hero. He was a great distributor, elusive, good stepper, very physical, defensively very sound. What a rounded player.
I've always reverted to a sense of childhood, just in everyday life.
A preserved childhood is better than a repaired adulthood
My childhood was very, very, very, very traditional.
I think childhood is to everyone a lost land.
Adolescence is the conjugator of childhood and adulthood.
My childhood, I would say, was a bit sad. Society resents that.
The Lagos of my childhood was a well-laid-out maritime city.
Too many things have changed. Too much time has passed. I'm different now, a man with a pocketful of unconnected but terribly vivid memories. I was looking to dredge up what I'd long forgotten. Most of all, I am wishing for something to fasten all th...