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Quotes About Childhood

A dead parent is a tricky kind of ghost. If you can make it into more like a doll, putting it in the real house and clothes and such that they had, it helps you to picture them as a person instead of just a person-shaped hole in the air. Which helps you feel less like a person-shaped invisible kid.
~ Barbara Kingsolver
As a kid you just accept different worlds with different rules, even between some houses and others.
~ Barbara Kingsolver
But Pascal quickly forgave me, and it's a good thing, since friends of my own age and gender were not available, the girls of Kilanga all being too busy hauling around firewood, water, or babies. It did cross my mind to wonder why Pascal had the freedom to play and roam that his sisters didn't. While the little boys ran around pretending to shoot each other and fall dead in the road, it appeared that little girls were running the country.
~ Barbara Kingsolver
I had a list going in my head that fall, of what all I would tell my little brother one day. But time passed and eventually my mind had only one thought in it as regards childhood. For any kid that gets that as an option: take that sweet thing and run with it. Hide. Love it so hard. Because it's going to fucking leave you and not come back.
~ Barbara Kingsolver
Now I would be one of the working kids. I had a list going in my head that fall, of what all I would tell my little brother one day. But time passed and eventually my mind had only one thought in it as regards childhood. For any kid that gets that as an option: take that sweet thing and run with it. Hide. Love it so hard. Because it's going to fucking leave you and not come back.
~ Barbara Kingsolver
My name is Junie B. Jones. The B stands for Beatrice. Except I don't like Beatrice. I just like B and that's all.
~ Barbara Park
Jingle bells, Batman smells, Robin laid an egg. Batmobile Lost its wheel, And Joker got away.
~ Barbara Park
kindergarten
~ Barbara Park
skipped the rest of the way to Room Nine.
~ Barbara Park
I stayed scared about the bus for a whole week. And last night when my mother tucked me into bed, I still felt sickish about it.
~ Barbara Park
didn't fit through the hole. He waked up from his nap. Then he started to cry very loud. I heard loud feet running in the hall. "JUNIE B. JONES! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?" yelled an angry voice. It was Mother.
~ Barbara Park
stewie pewie tomatoes. And also sometimes
~ Barbara Park
Mrs. plopped me in my chair. Then
~ Barbara Park
The seeds sown in childhood put down deep roots.
~ Stephen King
The stories we hear in childhood are the ones we remember all our lives.
~ Stephen King
remember the simplest thing of all: how it is to be children, secure in belief and thus afraid of the dark.
~ Stephen King
It took me twenty years of living with my father to accept the idea that being good could be good enough. You know what talent is? The curse of expectation. As a kid you have to deal with that, beat it somehow. If you can write, you think God put you on earth to blow Shakespeare away. Or if you can paint, maybe you think - I did - that God put you on earth to blow your father away.
~ Stephen King
College is always a time of change, I guess, the last major convulsion of childhood
~ Stephen King
No one ever forgets a toy that made him or her supremely happy as a child, even if that toy is replaced by one like it that is much nicer.
~ Stephen King
She came to him then and lifted her arms to be picked up, something he could not remember her doing for a long time-maybe two years. It was amazing how time got by, how quickly a child could change, change in front of your eyes with an unobtrusiveness that was nearly terrible.
~ Stephen King
The idea of ghosts gave his child's mind no trouble at all... According to the Bible, God Himself was at least one-third Ghost.
~ Stephen King
The only time when you and I really entered into literature, entered the kingdom of letters, was when each of us sat as a child absorbed in the magic pages of a book: in some snug corner of a quiet room or sheltered in some lost recess of the seashore with the muffled sound of the wind and sea to concentrate our thought — that is reading, that is literature.
~ Stephen Leacock
Since childhood I'd been suspected of imagination
~ Steve Aylett
As little children we readily accept the first story we're given at home, or school, or church. We're told stories of nationalism, religion, racism, politics, and family. All too often we accept them before we learn to weigh them against other views. And all too often we're inclined to accept these (or other) frozen views rather than see each situation for what it is.
~ Steve Hagen