When you teach your son, you teach your son's son.
Happy is the son whose faith in his mother remains unchallenged.
If you can keep your wits about you while all others are losing theirs, and blaming you. The world will be yours and everything in it, what's more, you'll be a man, my son.
One night I went over to get some dope from some Hollywood tough guy. After I left, my son Scott, who was only fifteen, went over with a baseball bat to kill him. I was laughing out of one eye and crying out of the other. I thought, Who am I kidding?
Everyone is a son or daughter of god.
Build me a son, O Lord, who will be strong enough to know when he is weak, and brave enough to face himself when he is afraid, one who will be proud and unbending in honest defeat, and humble and gentle in victory.
For God so loved the World that he gave his only Son, that whoever believes in him should not perish but have eternal life.
Son, brother, father, lover, friend. There is room in the heart for all the affections, as there is room in heaven for all the stars.
The day my son was born my life changed completely.
When a father gives to his son, both laugh; when a son gives to his father, both cry.
I am so proud of my son for telling me what happened to him. I believe there could be others. And I pray to God that they do come forward and talk to somebody.
Thank God that he brings all the troops and my son home safely. Thank God.
I told my son Trey, I think we've got the real deal.
To my wife and son, I love you.
The family told me of the devastating emotion of her departure. Both her husband and her son Jim were present and very distraught that this was happening. There was little time for them to talk to her or say goodbye.
I want justice for my son.
One family is seeing a son go off to prison, and one family is here to find justice for their loved one who was murdered. It's important to them. Do you think they want to root for the Seahawks?
My son was on the balance beam, so I couldn't pick it up right then, ... But I got the message soon after, and it confirmed what I had been thinking.
My son lives, eats and breathes football.
He is the son of the king from the pillar (second wife) of the great house.
When your opponent is drowning, throw the son of a bitch an anvil.
He was black and he was an athlete. That's why my son died. Because of the color of his skin and the achievements that he wanted to do for himself. ... That's not a reason to die.
My son pays about $70 or $80 a week for gas and I pay about $10 a week to ride the bus.
My young son asked me what happens after we die. I told him we get buried under a bunch of dirt and worms eat our bodies. I guess I should have told him the truth - that most of us go to Hell and burn eternally - but I didn't want to upset him.
Never cease loving a person, and never give up hope for him, for even the prodigal son who had fallen most low, could still be saved; the bitterest enemy and also he who was your friend could again be your friend; love that has grown cold can kindle.