A Quote by Charley Boorman

I had a wonderful childhood, looking back on it. — © Charley Boorman
I had a wonderful childhood, looking back on it.
I look back on how I was as a child, I had a wonderful mom and an absent father, but I still had a great childhood.
When I look back on my childhood I wonder how I survived at all. It was, of course, a miserable childhood: the happy childhood is hardly worth your while. Worse than the ordinary miserable childhood is the miserable Irish childhood, and worse yet is the miserable Irish Catholic childhood.
I had a wonderful childhood, but I was a wanderer from year one.
In a lot of ways, I had a wonderful childhood.
I had a wonderful childhood in Antigua growing up in a family with three other brothers and no sisters, so you can imagine the little fights and scraps we had.
Looking back into childhood is like looking into a semi-transparent globe within which people and places lie embedded. A shake - and they stir, rise up, circle in inter-weaving groups, then settle down again.
I had a wonderful childhood. My parents were a dream to me.
And then, looking back at my first Olympics, and when the pressure was on, in '94 and '98, and looking back and going, wow. I sensed and felt what Brian had gone through.
I love the idea of my daughter looking back at her childhood and growing up with a dog.
She's a wonderful, wonderful person, and we're looking to a happy and wonderful night - ah, life.
I had a wonderful childhood, which is tough because it's hard to adjust to a miserable adulthood.
I have fond memories of my childhood. I spent five wonderful years on a popular TV show, but I didn't have a normal childhood. I was tutored for grades 4-11.
We all knew each other in the neighborhood. I loved living in El Paso. I had a wonderful childhood there.
What do you suppose makes all men look back to the time of childhood with so much regret (if their childhood has been, in any moderate degree, healthy or peaceful)? That rich charm, which the least possession had for us, was in consequence of the poorness of our treasures.
I had a wonderful mother who wanted my sister and me to have everything, even though money was a very prominent thing we didn't have. But we had a very happy childhood - pretty much ideal, in fact.
I felt I had a very innocent childhood and I feel privileged by that. But as an adult, I know that there were people who didn't have that. There are a lot of teens who haven't had as easy a childhood as me, and having literature that explores these "darker" parts helps relieve the burden and stress they may be feeling. As a writer, there is often a temptation to draw back when we write for teens - to preserve their innocence. But the reality is, if someone has already had that innocence taken in their life, then not writing about it is just brushing it under the rug.
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