I was born by myself but carry the spirit and blood of my father, mother and my ancestors. So I am really never alone. My identity is through that line.
It's better to get the nutrients for healthy skin from food, not supplements. Salmon, walnuts, blueberries, spinach... lots of my favorite foods happen to be amazing for skin too.
My mother is a proud Brazilian. I love visiting my family in Rio; the city and its people are so vibrant and amazing.
I'm not sure I make old bones in parliament. It's an amazing experience to have had but I can't see myself being Mother of the House.
My mother studied English and drama at the University of Pennsylvania, where my father studied architecture. She was a great influence in all sorts of ways, a wicked wit.
My culture-deprived, aspirational mother dragged me once a month from our northern suburb - where the word art never came up - to the Art Institute of Chicago. I hated it.
Show me how to lactate, and I’ll be the best mother a father could be.
Love of democracy can be likened to a mother's love for her son.It must be cherished,nurtured and protected for all of time
Rosies mother was a highly strung bundle of barely thought-through prejudices, worries and feuds.
I knew my mother's limitations because they formed the marrow of my bones.
a mother who loses her child can no longer believe in God
For a bookworm like Mother, a Brontë novel sister was better than a biological one.
Sometimes the strength of motherhood is greater than natural laws.
No, Karl, not now. Take it easy. It’s our happy day.” Poul-Erik’s Mother The Informer by Steen Langstrup
And mother-like, Mrs. Jo forgot the threatened chastisement in tender lamentations over the happy scapegrace…
The sorrow that lay cold in her mother's heart... converted it into a tomb.
Oooh, sneaky, I thought. Must be how normal mothers operate instead of yelling.
No one loves me, - no one cares for me, but you, mother.
Mothering you is the first thing of consequence I have ever done.
I didn’t sacrifice everything for love, just my mother when love required a caesarian.
By day the banished sun circles the earth like a grieving mother with a lamp.
