Quotes About Father

My father never lived to see his dream come true of an all-Yiddish-speaking Canada.

One Christmas my father kept our tree up till March. He hated to see it go. I loved that.

My father being an outdoors person, he used to take us on quite a few adventures thorugh the wild areas down there, introducing us to alligators and rattlesnakes and all the trees and plants.

Sleep, baby, sleep. Thy father's watching the sheep. Thy mother's shaking the dreamland tree, and down drops a little dream for thee.

Trees Lounge is based on my own life. Both my parents like the movie. My father, of course, thinks it's a masterpiece.

We should remember in our dealings with animals that they are a sacred trust to us from our Heavenly Father. They are dumb and cannot speak for themselves.

We must not trust in ourselves, but take the advice of our spiritual father, and recommend ourselves to everybodys prayers.

Never trust a woman whose father calls her 'Princess'. Chances are she believes it.

All you have to do is trust your Heavenly Father. Trust Him enough to follow His plan.

I am just an earthly sinful father & I love my kids so much it hurts. How could I not trust a heavenly, perfect Father who loves me infinitely more than I will ever love my kids?

Night by night I will lie down and sleep in the thought of God, and in the thought, too, that my waking may be in the bosom of the Father; and some time it will be, so I trust.

Time is the father of truth, its mother is our mind.

Almighty Father! let thy lowly child, Strong in his love of truth, be wisely bold,-- A patriot bard, by sycophants reviled. Let him live usefully, and not die old!

My father was always depressed. When he was home and sober, he was mostly in his room.

My father is an amazing man.

I glanced toward my mother. She was staring straight ahead. The judge spoke again. Same question: "Do you love your father?

Father was made for romance. For him there was no such thing as a fact.

The father spent his time talking and thinking of religion. He proclaimed himself an agnostic and was so absorbed in destroying the ideas of God that had crept into the minds of his neighbors that he never saw God manifesting himself in the little child that, half forgotten, lived here and there on the bounty of her dead mother's relatives.

My dad is a motorcycle guy, not some Hollywood dude.

I didn't know my dad for a long time. My dad was on drugs and my dad was at the VA Hospital, my dad was off in his own world selling drugs or using them or there would be crack heads in the house or whatever it would be.

But my dad also was a remarkable man, a good person, a principled individual, a man of integrity.

My father was the quintessential husband and dad.

Judaism had been a religion of the father; Christianity became a religion of the son. The old God the Father fell back behind Christ; Christ, the Son, took his place, just as every son had hoped to do in primeval times.

At bottom God is nothing other than an exalted father.