Top 1185 Household Chores Quotes & Sayings - Page 3

I was just a working boy from a normal household.

I grew up in a loving household.

I do chores around the house, but I don't get an allowance for them. I wash the dishes and sweep the floor... I'm sweeping the floor quite a lot, and my mum always expects me to get a broom and swagger it across the floor all the time.

Secular music was not allowed in our household.

I grew up in a happy household.

The weakest living creature, by concentrating his powers on a single object, can accomplish good results while the strongest, by dispersing his effort over many chores, may fail to accomplish anything.

Cats, so strong and gentle, the pride of the household.

There's no perfect household anywhere.

I grew up in a very strict Pentecostal household.

What I'm most proud of is that I paid off all the debts of my household.

Ours was not a political household, when I was growing up.

We gon' be a household name!

I grew up in a culturally different household.

My father was adopted. He grew up in the Italian household.

I have three boys, so I live in a household full of testosterone.

I have grown up in a positive household.

I want to show people that I can be a household name.

One thing I think kids need to do is more chores, and take care of their own rooms. Responsibilities are really important to start them with. If they have animals, they have to feed them and care for them. That's the only way I think I could do it.

My earliest influences were things I heard in my household.

I was very academically inclined. But my inner life was in such turmoil. I'd go home and my home life was so miserable that it just felt like I was doing everything that I was supposed to do. I did all my chores, made really good grades, and I was excelling at school, but I wasn't happy.

Many make the household but only one the home.

It may be that, while we plodding realists go on, for ever preoccupied with our daily chores, abstracting a microscopic pleasure from each microscopic duty, your true romantic has the truer vision, and beholds, afar off, in all its lurid splendour and terrible proportions, the piquant adventure we call life.

My mama was the man of my household.

You may cure yourself of a depression by forcing yourself to perform, in rapid order and with excruciating concentration, half a dozen or so unpleasant chores, especially if they have long been postponed. This is a kind of homeopathic purgative, a treatment of like with like.

I think women dwell quite a bit on the duress under which they work, on how hard it is just to do it at all. We are traditionally rather proud of ourselves for having slipped creative work in there between the domestic chores and obligations. I'm not sure we deserve such big A-pluses for all that.

My musical director, Mark Cherry, is the most wonderful person who ever lived on God's good green Earth. He's my director, he does the arrangements. Really, he does everything - including certain janitorial chores!

I was one of six kids in a single-parent household.

To be a queen of a household is a powerful thing.

Mango is always a staple in my household.

Probably not even a household name in his own house.

A guest of one's time and not a member of the household.

Success starts in the household and with education.

My household is, in a nice way, very busy.

Politics is still the man's game. The women are allowed to do the chores, the dirty work, and now and then--but only occasionally--one is present at some secret conference or other. But it's not the rule. They can go out and get the vote, if they can and will; they can collect money, they can be grateful for being permitted to work. But that is all.

I'm a private victim of a peculiar household.

I grew up in a household that was very left wing.

I run my household. Not all the time, well, sometimes.

In my household there is an insane amount of laughter and celebration.

Houseless: Having paid all taxes on household goods.

I think I was brought up in a respectful household.

Food was a constant topic of conversation in our household.

I was brought up in a household with sir and ma'am.

It's hard to have a friend when your name's a household word.

Reading is awesome and flexible and fits around chores and earning money and building the future and whatever else I’m doing that day. My attitude towards reading is entirely Epicurean—reading is pleasure and I pursue it purely because I like it.

I'm not a household name.

My mother used to pitch to me and my father would shag balls. If I hit one up the middle close to my mother, I'd have some extra chores to do. My mother was instrumental in making me a pull hitter.

The good thing is, we have household formation in this country.

There are as many attitudes to cooking as there are people cooking, of course, but I do think that cooking guys tend - I am a guilty party here - to take, or get, undue credit for domestic virtue, when in truth cooking is the most painless and, in its ways, ostentatious of the domestic chores.

Content is king, but marketing is queen, and runs the household.

I had to jump on the tractor and do my chores. I would have just killed to be in town, to be able to Rollerblade hand-in-hand with somebody I had a crush on. I just wanted to get off the farm, to find my outlet.

My household, as I was growing up, was a house of hidden shame.

What is gayer than believing in a household god?

I am definitely not a household face, and I don't expect to be one.

I think there are moral obligations, and I think there are economic transactions. So I think that chores are good; I think that allowances are good. I think combining them is bad.

Motherhood is all-encompassing, and in a way, as the mother, you're the star of the household.

Sunday blues often hit because the weekend was only about shopping and chores. If you can clear up some of that domestic detritus on weeknights, you might reclaim some time for what matters. Maybe the laundry can wait until Monday.

One of my chores was to milk the cows, which meant getting up before dawn and going out to that cold dark barn. I didn't expect to make it all the way to the big leagues; I just had to get way from them damn cows.

One sometimes feels a guest of one's time and not a member of its household.

Faith is hidden household capital.

The severe household has no fierce slaves, but it is the affectionate mother.