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Quotes About Family

You cut up your feet pretty good, but nothing deep enough to need stitches. That was almost a mile walk and you sick as him, and barefoot to boot. I don't know how you did it. You must love that child dear as life." "I tried not to," Rachel said. "I just couldn't find a way to stop myself.
~ Ron Rash
Those complicated curls of hers remind me of the codicils to my poor dear Leslie's will.
~ Ronald Firbank
My uncle Steve showed me this site, So ........ I gotta' go - See Ya!!
~ Ronald Johnson
All great change in America begins at the dinner table.
~ Ronald Reagan
Families stand at the center of our society. And every family has a personal stake in promoting excellence in education.
~ Ronald Reagan
kin, not ancestors. Our main difference from
~ Ronald Wright
Crecemos con el poderoso mensaje de nuestros progenitores calentándonos la cabeza y a menudo terminamos creyendo que sus deseos son nuestros deseos y que somos resposables de sus carencias
~ Rosa Montero
Como no he tenido hijos, lo más importante que me ha sucedido en la vida son mis muertos
~ Rosa Montero
Crecemos como bonsáis, torturados y podados y empequeñecidos por las circunstancias, las convenciones, los prejuicios culturales, los imperativos sociales, los traumas infantiles y las expectativas familiares. #HonrarALosPadres.
~ Rosa Montero
Esa helada, calmada, enlutada mujer, la autómata en la que se había convertido Marie», dice su hija Ève. Pero, por dentro, ardía la demencia pura de la pena.
~ Rosa Montero
Para ser, tenemos que narrarnos, y en ese cuento de nosotros mismos hay muchísimo cuento: nos mentimos, nos imaginamos, nos engañamos. Lo que hoy relatamos de nuestra infancia no tiene nada que ver con lo que relataremos dentro de veinte años. Y lo que uno recuerda de la historia común familiar suele ser completamente distinto de lo que recuerdan los hermanos.
~ Rosa Montero
She had loved them all, her children. Loved each one the best, but for different reasons.
~ Rosamunde Pilcher
Rosamunde Pilcher
~ Go and be happy.
And all at once it was as it had been before, on that gusty August day during the war, and she was twenty-three years old again, with holes in her sneakers, and Papa sitting beside her. And Richard walked in; into the gallery and into their lives. And Papa told him, They will come...to paint the warmth of the sun and the colour of the wind. And that was how it had all begun.
~ Rosamunde Pilcher
Her family... Love and involvement brought joy, but as well could become a hideously heavy millstone slung about one's neck. And the worst was that she felt useless because there was not a mortal thing she could do to help resolve their problems.
~ Rosamunde Pilcher
The Scottish clan system was an extraordinary thing. No man was any man's servant, but part of a family. Which is why your average Highlander does not walk through life with a chip on his shoulder. He is proud. He knows he is as good as you are, and probably a good deal better.
~ Rosamunde Pilcher
The worst thing that can befall a family is to have its mother in hospital. The entire world becomes disoriented, the home has lost its heartbeat, there is no answer when you call. [Victoria, 'Magic Might Happen']
~ Rosamunde Pilcher
What do you suppose their
~ Rosamunde Pilcher
But did she read to Cara, the books that Cara loved? The Borrowers and The Railway Children and every word of The Secret Garden.) Did she love the children, or simply possess them?
~ Rosamunde Pilcher
Rosamunde Pilcher
~ eight o'clock in
She always answered the questions in a vague fashion, partly because she didn't want to discuss the matter, and partly because she didn't know exactly how she did feel. Only that she had known, always, that life would be like this, because this was how it was for every British India family, and the children absorbed and accepted the fact that, from an early age, long separations and partings would, eventually, be inevitable.
~ Rosamunde Pilcher
Dad, if you're there, I'm sort of doing this for you. Don't let me be too useless.
~ Rosamunde Pilcher
beating. Emma! A beautiful young woman with golden hair came outside. Her hair was tied into a a tail at the base of her neck. Two Indian women came up to her and they embraced. Each Indian woman held a child, one of them just a little baby.
~ Rosanne Bittner
Pero Rominka no quería morir, no quería enloquecer. Los hijos, aún balbucientes la reclamaban. El marido la quería. Y su propia carne, no importaba si marchita, si enferma, pero viva, se estremecía de terror ante la amenaza.
~ Rosario Castellanos