A dim antagonism gathered force within him and darkened his mind as a cloud against her disloyalty: and when it passed, cloudlike, leaving his mind serene and dutiful towards her again, he was made aware dimly and without regret of a first noiseless sundering of their lives.
James JoyceStichwörter: growing-up mother separation
Sydney's the kind of port that leaves a mark on a sailor," the old man mused.
"Really?" Haakon said, wondering what the man meant.
"It did on me," he said, opening up his shirt to display his chest. It was covered with tattoos! At the top, SYDNEY was printed in elaborate red and blue letters. Beneath that was an enticing selection of names and dates.
"Mary, 1838...Adella, 1840..." The old sailor began laughing. "Beatrice, 1843...Helen, 1846." And then finally, "Mother." There was no date after "Mother."
"Mothers you love forever," he said. Everybody laughed then, including Haakon, though the thought brought some sadness to his heart. He did love his mother forever, and he missed her as well.
Stichwörter: mother tattoos pirates
I like it when my mother smiles. And I especially like it when I make her smile.
Adriana TrigianiBut what Mom never told me is that along the way, you find sisters, and they find you. Girls are cool that way.
Adriana TrigianiStichwörter: friends girls mother sisters
The best love in the world, is the love of a man. The love of a man who came from your womb, the love of your son! I don't have a daughter, but maybe the love of a daughter is the best, too. I am first and foremost me, but right after that, I am a mother. The best thing that I can ever be, is me. But the best gift that I will ever have, is being a mother.
C. JoyBell C.Stichwörter: inspirational love true-love inspirational-quotes motherhood mother mothers inspiring real-love mothers-and-sons sons-and-mothers the-best-gift the-greatest-gift the-love-of-a-son
Memory for most is a kind of afterlife; for my mother, it is another form of life.
Fern Schumer ChapmanStichwörter: memory memoir mother holocaust
I love God, Jesus Christ, my three children, mother, father, brother, sisters, family in general, my pets, my students, and true friends.
Ana MonnarStichwörter: love god mother jesus-christ sisters father brother true-friends family-in-general my-pets my-students my-three-children
Think of your mother and smile for all of the good precious moments.
Ana MonnarStichwörter: mother precious-moments
We want Max to... breed. To produce heirs. Who will govern the world after she dies."
Dead silence for quite some time. We all stared at Dr. Hans, our jaws dropped to various levels. Our lives had reached a new low of inhumanity.
My face flushed. Part of me had assumed, hoped, that if Fang and I lived long enough, we would get married. Maybe have a little flock of our own. But i really hadn't planned it all out. And he was gone now, anyway. How could I possibly ever find someone...
My eyes scanned Dylan's face, I saw his discomfort.
"Oh, no," I said in horror.
"Yes," Angel confirmed. "Freaking unbelievable.
To know myself as woman in the image of God to know God as Mother and to know my own mother as a window into God: these three are inseparable.If one is implausible to the heart the other two are as well.
Roberta C. BondiStichwörter: god mother theology
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