Quotes About Family

Don't let the enemy come in and steal your children. Kill your family. Destroy your joy. According to John 10:10, that's all he comes to do. He's not here to hurt your feelings, make you sad and angry. That's just the tip of the iceberg. Honey, his goal is to kill you. Don't play with him. Fight him. Stand up to him. Defeat him. The victory belongs to God's people!

He's too old to be going to visit a cousin.

In the end, if he didn't change his mind, we usually defaulted to his leading since he was the one who had to report to God on behalf of our family (I learned that in a Titus 2 class at church).

I have many valentines. My mom and my sister and my directors. I got calls from all of them. And my friends. I respect what Valentine's Day stands for because it is about love.

My dad taught me to switch-hit. He and my grandfather, who was left-handed, pitched to me everyday after school in the back yard. I batted lefty against my dad and righty against my granddad.

Start worshipping your parents and grandparents before you worship God. You will see a glimpse of divinity in that process. Practice worshipping your parents first and MickeyMize your chances for being worthy of higher worship. Share this to increase real worshipping experience and evolve.

The audience and I are friends. They allowed me to grow up with them. I've let them down several times. They've let me down several times. But we're all family.

My father was Catholic, my mother was Protestant, and because of that I got Christened in both churches, so I've got all these names... but my Dad always called me Mick.

Mhlengwa Zikode fixated in the Oedipus phase. His father was paralysed and Mhlengwa won the favour of both his mother and his older and only sister, who was his primary caretaker. He had a symbiotic relationship with both these women and could never really succeed in differentiating his own personality from theirs.

He did not perceive his father nor his brothers to be any competition regarding the attention he received from the two females in his life. Therefore, as an adult Mhlengwa did not consider any male as competition.

He experienced a severe rejection when his sister left the family when he was ten years old. She had abandoned him and he was very angry with her. Mhlengwa chose victims who represented his sister and raped them to act out the sexual fantasies of the Oedipus phase and he killed them to act out the aggressive fantasies that resulted from his anger at being rejected.

The women represented his sister, whom he had adored and who had abandoned him. He was still subconsciously in love with her, as she fulfilled the mother-role in the Oedipus triangle.

He definitely had problems in his relations with women, which probably stemmed from a bad mother-son relationship and possibly an Oedipal triangle.

Had my brother not killed himself and had I not known how deeply this affects those who are left behind, I would have taken my life.

The mother would be overly possessive of her son and would castrate him mentally. She would treat him like a boy although he was already an adult male.

As a young boy he was terrorised by his peers who teased him about the fact that he was adopted.

Boetie got involved with another woman of a different race, claiming that he never wanted to have sex with a white woman again in case she might be his lost sister.

I questioned the suspect again, asking about his life. This time he mentioned that he had slept in his mother's bed until the age of sixteen. He had lost his virginity as a teenager to a woman about the same age as his mother and he had contracted venereal diseases from prostitutes. The thought that he might have had sex with his mother crossed my mind, but I did not pursue this.

My parents were both in show business. My father was an actor, my mom an actress, and both singers, dancers and actors. They met in Los Angeles doing a play together and so I grew up in a show biz family.

In any family, measles are less contagious than bad habits.

There's an awful lot of blood around that water is thicker than.

Women gather together to wear silly hats, eat dainty food, and forget how unresponsive their husbands are. Men gather to talk sports, eat heavy food, and forget how demanding their wives are. Only where children gather is there any real chance of fun.

When women feel they have learned to forgive their mothers - and men, their fathers - all it usually means is that they've decided to allow themselves the same kind of behavior.

If your children spend most of their time in other people's houses, you're lucky; if they all congregate at your house, you're blessed.