Quotes About Father

My parents, both of them had teachers in their family and were pretty well read. So my father voted for [Dwight] Eisenhower.

I have a dad-ager. My dad is really good at the business end of things. But it's really a family affair. My mother handles all my social media stuff - Facebook, Twitter, e-mails, that kind of thing.

I was raised in a family where my father was the first one to go to college.

Today while the titular head of the family may still be the father everyone knows that he is little more than chairman at most of the entertainment committee.

I promised my dad before he passed away that I would take care of the family.

I was the third son, and the family tradition was my dad always favored the oldest child.

We would not have been a successful family without my father and stepfather, who were working-class men with better dreams for their children. We just wore them out.

I came from a dysfunctional family - very dysfunctional. And my father used to find great humor in throwing me down the stairs.

My father was a teacher and my mother also worked in the school, so the family has a background in education.

I was brought up in a car family, my dad loved cars and I was taught the art of making an Austin 7 operate.

Let me go to the house of the Father.

He'd walked as a ghost in the gloomy bowels of this opera house for so long, darkness had become his brother, which was fitting, since his father was the night, and sunlight their forgotten friend.

Don't worry, Even Jesus never saw his real father

The piano by its black and white keys always attracted me, my father showed me how to use... and slowly I got into playing.

My father has been by my side since I was little. He takes care of things, my finances and my family.

As a little boy of eleven I entered the Cadet Corps. I was not particularly eager to become a Cadet, but my father wished it. So my wishes were not consulted.

Her father guarded her, and she guarded herself; for there are no padlocks, bolts, or bars, that secure a maiden better than her own reserve.

I was born an only child in Vienna, Austria. My father found hours to sit by me by the library fire and tell fairy stories.

The human father has to be confronted and recognized as human, as man who created a child and then, by his absence, left the child fatherless and then Godless.

My father wanted me to be a pharmacist like himself. He had been a doctor, but he no longer believed in medicine; so he became a pharmacist, but he believed in that hardly more.

My father was in the civil service. I can remember standing in a bus shelter in the pouring rain, and that we were allowed candy floss at the end of the holiday if we had behaved.

I'm not a goody-two-shoes. I'm just a father with four children.

My father, who had previously been a civil engineer, died in the great influenza epidemic of 1918.

What was silent in the father speaks in the son, and often I found in the son the unveiled secret of the father.