No two persons can learn something and experience it in the same way.
If we fail to instill a fixed sense of confidence in our children, we will raise handicapped children who have no handicap other than the conviction that they believe they do.
You will never know the moon or stars, unless you breathe in their solar system and inspect it from many diverse vantage points as possible.
When dealing with critics always remember this: Critics judge things based on what is outside of their content of understanding.
Our life stories are largely constructed and without mindfulness can prove destructive.
If you would have a boy to despise his mother, let her keep him at home, and spend her life in petting him up, and slaving to indulge his follies and caprices.
Our life stories are at one and the same time reality, fallacy and fantasy...
Your actions will always be what the world sees, but people who choose to see through God's eyes will always have the compassion to understand why.
A broken soul doesn't invest in boundaries because the world has crossed them, without mercy.
Poverty fled, she who gives birth to virile men.
The upbringing based on criticizing the wrong and rejecting it since childhood is considered to be one of the factors that support the ability to choose the right choice based on correct criteria and...
As a rule children of tough and imperious parents sticking to authoritarian method of upbringing have a victim complex
Young bodies are like tender plants, which grow and become hardened to whatever shape you've trained them.
On ne naît pas femme: on le devient.
Why shall we talk?To depend on the conversation style as a primary language of effectiveness on the other person, in a way that respects the feelings without hurting the human soul dignity, or humilia...
To resist the social pressure now put even on one's leisure time, requires a tougher upbringing and a more obstinate willfulness about going one's own way, than ever before.
This Captain had been brought up in Istanbul. His mind was made of minarets and domes. He capped himself with spacious ease. He was his own call to prayer.
My mother's gifts of courage to me were both large and small. The latter are woven so subtly into the fabric of my psyche that I can hardly distinguish where she stops and I begin.
I had a very strict upbringing with my dad and was very close to my mum, who was extremely loving.
But I was brought up on convent morals and paternal nationalism, I was getting bogged down in contradictions.
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