Top 1200 Mama's Boy Quotes & Sayings - Page 5

If I start putting too much pressure on myself, that's something my mama is there to help with.

Not that she didn't love almost every boy she'd ever met, and not that every boy in the world didn't totally love her. It was impossible not to. But she wanted someone to love her and shower her with attention the way only a boy who was completely in love with her could. The rare sort of love. True love. The kind of love she'd never had.

Mama stroked his dinger, Daddy got stinky finger.

Maybe you should stay with your mama, you're kind of stupid and ugly, too.

I might get some more animals or something, but I'm done with the kids. I got a boy, I got a girl, and I got an older boy. I'm straight.

Never eat at a Chinese restaurant named Mama Teresa's Trattoria.

The way I make something out of nothing, I got that from my mama. That's 100% her.

Rock and roll hoochie koo, lawdy mama, light my fuse.

You almost felt sorry for the devil cause heaven knows he didn't have a prayer, when Mama prayed.

I always had this idea that, 'Sure, I wished I was a boy and felt more like a boy and all of that.' But I wasn't, so I would deal with it. And I for some reason thought there were other lesbians that felt that way and that was just part of that community.

When I was a kid, I wanted to be a boy. I really had gender issues. I really thought I was supposed to be a boy. I used to sneak into my dad's room and put on a suit, drink a cocktail, and pretend to smoke a cigarette.

Mama is slowly getting better. So many people are so fond of her.

I think couldn't not make a song called 'Wild Boy' and not be a wild boy.

Mama says that, happiness is from magic rays of sunshine that come down when you're feeling blue.

Surprise, dickhead, Mama forgot to tell you a few things about me. (Zarek)

How can you go wrong with two people in love? If a good boy loves a good girl, good. If a good boy loves another good boy, good. And if a good girl loves the goodness in good boys and good girls, then all you have is more goodness, and goodness has nothing to do with sexual orientation.

When the father dies, he writes, the son becomes his own father and his own son. He looks at is son and sees himself in the face of the boy. He imagines what the boy sees when he looks at him and finds himself becoming his own father. Inexplicably, he is moved by this. It is not just the sight of the boy that moves him, not even the thought of standing inside his father, but what he sees in the boy of his own vanished past. It is a nostalgia for his own life that he feels, perhaps, a memory of his own boyhood as a son to his father.

I found one day in school a boy of medium size ill-treating a smaller boy. I expostulated, but he replied: "The bigs hit me, so I hit the babies; that's fair." In these words he epitomized the history of the human race.

The amount of love I get from India, from Pakistan, from Asia, from Persia, Malaysia - people are just like, 'Brown boy doing it, brown boy doing it!'

My mama loved me more than anybody ever did.

Mama's in the factory, she ain't got no shoes. Daddy's in the alley, he's looking for food.

In 'Saami,' I take a poor dhobi's son for admission to a private school. The principal refuses for various reasons and finally he points to the boy's bare body. Immediately, I tear the furnishings off the office chair to convert them into clothes for the boy.

Sometimes I act younger than my daughters. But that's when they say, 'Mama, stop it!'

Let me tell you something. I ain't scared of nothing. I came out my mama.

Mama said, "Dreams are different to real life but important too."

I know Mama Rose is a great role and I love having a chance to do it.

My mama used to tell us ghost stories in the evening on rainy days.

I think my song that reminds me of Mama is "I'm A Survivor" because she is one.

Good for you, Ethan." That's what my poor mama would've said. Ma'am.

I went out for a film where they wanted seven brothers and one sister, so I was there for half a day while they were waiting for 'Archie' to read for a boy I've had drivers come to pick me up in England looking for a blond, blue-eyed Scottish boy.

Boy trouble, huh?" "Boy catastrophe is more like it. I'm not sure I can do this." "Do what?" Concern sounded in Holiday's voice. "Do Lucas," Kylie said. Holiday made a funny face and raised one eyebrow.

If you're gay, you're gay. It's my Dennis Miller theory of homosexuality shot through the movie "Boy and the Dolphin." If you're a 12-year-old boy and you're watching the movie "Boy and a Dolphin" and a 27-year-old Sofia Loren crawls up out of the Aegean Sea after sponge diving, she's standing there in the deck of the boat in a see-through gauze top, rivulets of water dripping off her torso onto the deck of the boat. If you're a 12-year-old boy and you're watching that and you still want to make it with the captain of the boat, you're gay. You can't fight that. So it is what it is.

You see, Dash -- I was never the girl in your head. And you were never the boy in my head. I think we both knew that. It's only when we try to make the girl or boy in our head real that the true trouble comes. I did that with Carlos, and it was a bad failure. Be careful what you're doing, because no one is ever who you want them to be. And the less you really know them, the more likely you are to confuse them with the girl or boy in your head.

I was obsessed with Carol Burnett, Lily Tomlin; I watched 'Mama's Family' religiously.

You have to do your homework for everything. For 'Fukrey,' it seems like I'm just playing a Delhi boy. But he is a Delhi boy from Geeta Colony, which is a different world when it comes to Delhi.

A scientist is in a sense a learned small boy. There is something of the scientist in every small boy. Others must outgrow it. Scientists can stay that way all their lives.

Mama raised a hellraiser why cry, That's just life in the ghetto, do or die.

Is there some kind of rule for when Sam should be a boy and when he's a Wolf?" "A Wolf lifts his leg and yellows up the snow. A boy has to use the toilet." "And that will work?" "Only if he needs to pee.

I do not want to die being known for doing baby mama DNA tests on my show.

I was witness to a beautiful relationship between cricketer Anil Kumble and a boy suffering from muscular dystrophy. Moved, I wrote 'Spin' - a small film about a cricketer and a spastic boy. But I couldn't find backing.

My whole persona is vodka bottles and marijuana The hope in Nana was rockin', inspired from my Mama

I went out for a film where they wanted seven brothers and one sister, so I was there for half a day while they were waiting for 'Archie' to read for a boy... I've had drivers come to pick me up in England looking for a blond, blue-eyed Scottish boy.

I was always taller than every other boy my age. So, whenever there was one boy who was taller than me I was like, 'Yes. He's the one.' Even if he definitely wasn't.

Mama always said, dying was a part of life. I sure wish it wasn't.

My mama used to say, 'Are you sad? Then just wait a minute.

What does a mama bear on the pill have in common with the World Series? No cubs.

Mama always had a way of explaining things so I could understand them.

Ron Reagan amazingly qualifies as an honest broker. I asked him if he was a mamas boy and he said no, more of a papas boy. At the same time he was willing to say that his father had many shortcomings and needed to be held accountable.

My mama taught me that anything worth doing in life should be a little scary.

Grandma and Mama showed me that you always have to give as much as you can, no matter what.

My mama didn't want me; my daddy wasn't there. So there were a lot of insecurities and low self-esteem.

If I wasn't the sort of character that I am, if I was shy, I would have been intimidated by it. I stood up to it; I used to have arguments every day in the street. I was constantly told I wanted to be a boy. People used to say I was a boy.

'Junebug' is my favorite Amy Adams movie. I remember watching 'Mama' a lot.

Between the innocence of boyhood and the dignity of manhood, we find a delightful creature called a boy....A boy is truth with dirt on its face, beauty with a cut on its finger, wisdom with bubble gum in its hair and the hope of the future with a frog in its pocket.

June 16, 1971, mama gave birth to a Hell rasing heavenly son.

Keep going. Grind for what you want. Pray. Listen to your mama.

Callin my ex-girl or e-mailin my mama, you're the only one that's causin me this drama.

Mama says I spend too much time in little fantasy worlds and not enough in this one.

Day just smiles at me, an expression so sad that it breaks through my numbness, and I begin to cry. Those bright blue eyes. Before me is the boy who has bandaged my wounds on the streets of Lake, who has guarded his family with every bone in his body, who has stayed by my side in spite of everything, the boy of light and laughter and life, of grief and fury and passion, the boy whose fate is intertwined with mine, forever and always. "I love you," he whispers. "Can you stay awhile?

He got drunk last night, kicked Mama down the stairs. But I'm alright, so I don't care.