My father was a screenwriter, and I kind of grew up in that world.
The fame aspect of winning the Masters... besides being married and becoming a father, that's a strong third there.
My father got me involved in the game when I was four years old.
I love" is a door girls slam in their fathers' faces.
I come from an acting family, my father was an actor, and I had to fight my way and just create my own identity.
I was brought up in a very ordinary family, in fact, a worker's family. Both my father and mother were ordinary citizens.
My whole family, my father's side, there was a great deal of depression, and my mother's side as well.
The undermining of the home and family is on the increase with the devil anxiously working to displace the father as the head of the home and create rebellion among the children.
There wasn't a rich father or rich family that paid for everything that I have right now, so I worked my way.
Family holidays and weekends are really brightly colored memories, full of my mother and father, rather than our nannies and au pairs.
Fathers should be neither seen nor heard. That is the only proper basis for family life.
I was a class clown. My father was a class clown. My son has been a class clown, and it sort of ran in the family.
I adore India, its culture, and all the beauty of the nation. My father is from Jammu, and he's had a profound influence on my mindset and way of being.
Everyone I know who is successful has issues with their father, regardless of whether it was sports or business or entertainment.
My father was a small-businessman, and if he didn't get up and go to work, there would be no business.
One interviewer asked me: 'How do you feel that you've betrayed your father?' That wasn't really very cool.
Especially for my father it was a great change. He used to be a socialist and even a member of the socialist party. But then he became an orthodox Jew.
There's really no point in having children if you're not going to be home enough to father them.
The Father's plan is designed to provide direction for His children, to help them become happy, and to bring them safely home to Him with resurrected, exalted bodies.
The words that a father speaks to his children in the privacy of home are not heard by the world, but, as in whispering galleries, they are clearly heard at the end, and by posterity.
My Struggles is a record close to me. It's about what I went through at home living with an abusive father.
