Top 1200 Crying Child Quotes & Sayings - Page 17

One can love a child, perhaps, more deeply than one can love another adult, but it is rash to assume that the child feels any love in return.

When I was a small child, I partially learned to read with comics, in particular with 'Scamp,' about the Lady and the Tramp's male child. That was the prime comic that made me fall in love with comics as a kid.

It was only when the salt water of my tears ran into my cuts and made them sting that I discovered I was crying.

If a child never sees the stars, never has meaningful encounters with other species, never experiences the richness of nature, what happens to that child?

Children are loving, they don't gossip, they don't complain, they're just openhearted. They're ready for you. They don't judge. They don't see things by way of color. They're very child-like. That's the problem with adults: they lose that child-like quality.

I went through my entire public school career going to bed crying because I was getting Ds.

When you're a parent, your child's health is your number one concern, and to get the news that your child has diseases or is unhealthy, I'm sure, is absolutely crushing.

Once I got so worried because I had to hit my costar with a glass bottle that I began crying.

The most important thing that we can do for the healing of our world is to hear inside ourselves, the sounds of the earth crying.

When I'm at my lowest, when I'm crying uncontrollably, and I can reach out to one of my many people in my support network, it helps. I feel better.

The idea is that Jodie Foster is with her child and she's going back to New York from Germany with her husband's body. She loses her child on a plane, and you think, 'How can that happen?' There's no record of her having brought a child onto the plane, and the captain is left wondering about whether she's telling the truth. You never really know if she's telling the truth or not.

During my grandma's funeral, I looked over once and saw my mom crying, and I felt so bad for her.

The sudden death of a partner while expecting a child is so universally understood as awful that I don't think anyone with any other weight to carry is going to get to same kind of sympathy - except perhaps people who lose a child.

The void is a mouth crying to be filled, a blank mind aching for thought, a cavity desperate for shape. What is not implies what is.

Estrogen's a wonderful thing. I'd be doing the dishes and suddenly be like, 'Wait a minute - why am I crying?'

Yes, the essence of every love is a child, and it makes no difference at all whether it has ever actually been conceived or born. In the algebra of love a child is the symbol of the magical sum of two beings.

People ask me. 'What about gay adoptions? Interracial? Single Parent?' I say. "Hey fine, as long as it works for the child and the family is responsible." My big stand is this: Every child deserves a home and love. Period.

I hate when you go into a nice restaurant - someplace where youre going to spend good money - and there are kids in there crying.

My ma used to say that crying is good for you. Tears are the path that free your mind of sorrowful thoughts.

I hate when you go into a nice restaurant - someplace where you're going to spend good money - and there are kids in there crying.

If you're getting abandonment, if you're getting abuse as a child, if you're getting uncertainty when you're a child, unfortunately you tend to look for that in your life later on, and you think that's love.

And I was booked once to go on 'Ed Sullivan' and I got bumped and ran out the back door crying.

When I wake up in the middle of the night when I hear one of my kids coughing or crying, I think about Syria.

I had a moment of clarity, saw the feeling in the heart of things, walked out to the garden crying.

Women are surprised to see me on the street - like they're seeing a ghost. There's a lot of crying involved.

The first time my mom found condoms in my room, she literally started crying hysterically.

I must take issue with the term 'a mere child', for it has been my invariable experience that the company of a mere child is infinitely preferable to that of a mere adult.

My mother didn't find motherhood easy. I've heard her saying that. She didn't breastfeed me. I woke up when I was breastfeeding my own child thinking, 'How can a woman feel an attachment to a child without breast-feeding?'

Before I go to work, I like to pump myself up by crying over my master's degree.

Be content with no degree of sanctification. Be always crying out, "Lord, let me know more of myself and of thee."

No woman that I know is capable of leaving her child down for thirty seconds. She can't walk away without making sure that everything is absolutely as secure and safe for her child as can be.

I like to write books that I would have liked as a child, that would have got me thinking and imagining beyond the words on the page. In a way, my audience is always how I remember myself as a child.

I used to go red when anybody spoke to me. It's awful because you absolutely cannot control it. If you are a child that blushes, or is shy, the one thing you want in the world is to be the child who comes in and says, 'Hi,' to everyone and goes up and makes friends.

A man was like a child with his appetites. A woman had to yield him what he wanted, or like a child he would probably turn nasty and flounce away and spoil what was a very pleasant connection.

There's a lot of magic involved in movies that as a child I really appreciated. So I love bringing my son to set. It reminds me of what I loved doing as a child, and also, as an actor, you have a lot of down time.

But there's no sense crying over every mistake. You just keep on trying till you run out of cake.

Art is the child of Nature; yes, her darling child, in whom we trace the features of the mother's face, her aspect and her attitude.

Just take the negro child. Take the white child. The white child, although it has not committed any of the per - as a person has not committed any of the deeds that has produced the plight that the negro finds himself in, is he guiltless? The only way you can determine that is, take the negro child who's only four-years-old. Can he escape, though he's only four years old, can he escape the stigma of discrimination and segregation? He's only four-years-old.

As a journalist, my job is to be dispassionate. Suddenly to be the centre of a story and to be crying, it made me feel very insecure.

To implant fear in the minds of children is a crime. If parents try to rule the child by fear, then fear rules the child.

If you have no tragedy, you have no comedy. Crying and laughing are the same emotion. If you laugh too hard, you cry. And vice versa.

I often cried when I got angry; I hated that. Crying just made you look weak, no matter what triggered it.

A student, filled with emotion and crying, implored, "Why is there so much suffering?" Suzuki Roshi replied, "No reason.

When I was seven, I sang 'Somewhere Over The Rainbow' in assembly and the teachers were crying because it was so emotional!

I’m crying because I feel wronged. I keep making mistakes and nothing seems to work for me.

I can tell that you been crying all night, drinking all summer, praying for your happiness, hope that you recover

The child in me could not die as it should have died, because according too legends it must find its father again. The old legends knew, perhaps, that in absence the father becomes glorified, deified, eroticized, and this outrage against God the Father has to be atoned for. 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.

If someone has money, they can put their child in a private school, paying tens of thousands of dollars for tuition. But their child's needs are met. What is lacking is options for that single mom with three kids, or just that intact family but lower income.

A powerful dragon crying its eyes out under the moon in a deserted valley is a sight and a sound hardly to be imagined.

Never walk into a hospital crying. Have an attitude that you will make someone else's life better.

Who am I to judge is what I say. I'm 90 years old, for crying out loud, and I don't sit in any chariot.

When a child hits a child, we call it aggression. When a child hits an adult, we call it hostility. When an adult hits an adult, we call it assault. When an adult hits a child, we call it discipline.

I must take issue with the term 'a mere child,' for it has been my invariable experience that the company of a mere child is infinitely preferable to that of a mere adult.

Who has not watched a mother stroke her child's cheek or kiss her child in a certain way and felt a nervous shudder at the possessive outrage done to a free solitary human soul?

I hate to see a woman cry, unless of course I'm crying first in which case I feel it's appropriate.

I spent years crying in my diary. But I finally stopped finding fault with myself. We're all different, yet the same.

The women I know who have gone through breast cancer still laugh a lot. They're not crying all day.

Any cell, tissue, or organ is capable of crying for attention, and when you give it some, the healing process begins.

Even though I have this solid career in picture books, I've not only been thinking about kids - because I don't think that much about children; I'm not a child educator; I'm just a former child.

Crying feels so good sometimes, and I do it when I'm happy, sad, stressed, scared. I like to believe that tears are my friend.