Quotes About Family

Mother believed in enjoying herself. Aunt Mimi believed in enjoying herself, then feeling guilty about it.

That is not a crack house. It is a house with a family with a father and a mother and three sons and a daughter.

I have money, fame, a happy wife, our daughter Nell.

I grew up poor. My mother raised a family of four on between $9,000 and $15,000 a year.

We can Fire a missile across the world with pinpoint accuracy, but we trouble keeping a date with our children to go to the library.

I wanted to share my life story and honor my roots. I am very proud of my family and mother.

From my mother I learned the value of prayer, how to have dreams and believe I could make them come true.

In my own family, my mother had my sister when I was 15 and for various reasons, I was extremely involved in raising her.

Mothers and fathers do really crazy things with the best of intentions.

He had written my mother once that he wanted her to be the first thing he saw every morning and the last thing he ever saw. And that's how it turned out.

No, my step-daughter just opened a theatre school for children, I have another daughter who works in the record industry and another who is going back to collage and I have two little ones at home.

I have daughters who are writers and actors but no musicians.

My mother had a lot of parties when I was a child. There'd always be a moment when she would place me on the upright piano and have me sing Somewhere Over the Rainbow.

I hate my jaw. I don't know if it's my dad's - I think I'm more like my mother, my littlest sister looks exactly like my dad and my middle sister is a mixture of the two.

My father and mother in 1817 were forty-nine days on the road with their emigrant wagons [from Vermont] to Ohio. More than two days for each hour that I spent in the same journey.

My mum is about five foot with her hair done. Without it she's about four foot 10.

My mother was physically and emotionally abusive. My father was an extremely cold man.

My daughter and stepson are really broad-minded.

I look a lot like my father and his mother.

She was a genius, my mother.

My mother's gifts of courage to me were both large and small. The latter are woven so subtly into the fabric of my psyche that I can hardly distinguish where she stops and I begin.

Fathers. Mothers. With all their caring and attention. They will f--- you up, every time.

It may be possible to gild pure gold, but who can make his mother more beautiful?

All that I am or hope to be I owe to my angel mother.