Parents were the only ones obligated to love you; from the rest of the world you had to earn it.
Parents of handicapped children are occasionally embarrassed or hurt by others who awkwardly express sympathy but cannot know or appreciate the depth of the parents love for a handicapped child. Perhaps there is some comparison in the fact that there is no less love in families for the helpless infant who must be fed, bathed, and diapered than for the older but still dependent members. We love those we serve and who need us.
Chance makes our parents, but choice makes our friends.
You don't have to deserve your mother's love. You have to deserve your father's.
To bring up a child in the way he should go, travel that way yourself once in a while. Your children need your presence more than your presents.
Because of my parents' love of democracy, we came to America after being driven twice from our home in Czechoslovakia - first by Hitler and then by Stalin.
At the end of the day, the most overwhelming key to a child's success is the positive involvement of parents.
Parents aren’t the people you come from. They’re the people you want to be, when you grow up.
I want some day to be able to love with the same intensity and unselfishness that parents love their children with.
In spite of the six thousand manuals on child raising in the bookstores, child raising is still a dark continent and no one really knows anything. You just need a lot of love and luck - and, of course, courage.
In diversity there is beauty and there is strength.
Parents lend children their experience and a vicarious memory; children endow their parents with a vicarious immortality.
These are my daughters, I suppose. But where in the world did the children vanish?
Why not simply honor your parents, love your children, help your brothers and sisters, be faithful to your friends, care for your mate with devotion, complete your work cooperatively and joyfully, assume responsibility for problems, practice virtue without first demanding it of others, understand the highest truths yet retain an ordinary manner? That would be true clarity, true simplicity, true mastery.
Go for broke. Always try and do too much. Dispense with safety nets. Take a deep breath before you begin talking. Aim for the stars. Keep grinning. Be bloody-minded. Argue with the world. And never forget that writing is as close as we get to keeping a hold on the thousand and one things--childhood, certainties, cities, doubts, dreams, instants, phrases, parents, loves--that go on slipping , like sand, through our fingers.
Contrary to popular opinion, the most important characteristic of a godly mother is not her relationship with her children. It is her love for her husband. The love between husband and wife is the real key to a thriving family. A healthy home environment cannot be built exclusively on the parents' love for their children. The properly situated family has marriage at the center; families shouldn't revolve around the children.
An aware parent loves all children he or she interacts with - for you are a caretaker for those moments in time.
If a child lives with acceptance and friendship, he learns to find love in the world
Any father…must finally give his child up to the wilderness and trust to the providence of God. It seems almost a cruelty for one generation to beget another when parents can secure so little for their children, so little safety, even in the best circumstances. Great faith is required to give the child up, trusting God to honor the parents’ love for him by assuring that there will indeed be angels in that wilderness.
I also think my dad would be reminding me that kids — more than anything else — need to know their parents love them. Their parents don't have to be alive for that to happen.
Parents are like God because you wanna know they're out there, and you want them to think well of you, but you really only call when you need something.
No matter how far we come, our parents are always in us.
Human beings are the only creatures on earth that allow their children to come back home.
If you've never been hated by your child, you've never been a parent.
All love - love of children, love of parents, love of God or life - comes out of making physical love. Without the making of love there is no body to love anything.
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