My mother watched the skies at evening for a portent of the morrow. A cloud that went over and then turned around and came back was an especially bad sign. Bobbie Ann Mason backbadcloud Change image and share on social
My mother, we were a very poor family. When I was a kid, we would be in our little room, and there would be a knock on the door almost every night with a hobo begging for food. Even though we didn't even have enough to eat, my mother always found something to give them. Kirk Douglas begdooreat share on social
My mother went into the Peace Corps when she was sixty-eight. Billy Carter corpsmotherpeace Change image and share on social
My mother went to a school called 'The Club of the Three Wise Monkeys'. And my grandmother, my father's mother, had a gold charm for her made with the speak no, see no, hear no evil monkeys. And I was fascinated by that charm. I'd sit in my mother's lap and play with it all the time. Mackenzie Phillips callcharmclub share on social
My mother went to university, my father didn't. But they are very educated, very wise people. My father went to the military, so he's worldly. Chuck D educatefathermilitary Change image and share on social
My mother went to work in the homes of white folk, usually living in and looking after their children. The money was small. Peter Abrahams childfolkhome Change image and share on social
My mother, when I told her I was going into the jewelry business said, 'Kenneth, don't tell anyone.' Kenneth Jay Lane businessjewelrykenneth Change image and share on social
My mother, who died aged 82, had Alzheimer's. Losing your memory is bad enough, but everything shuts down. You can't remember how to eat or go to the toilet. It's a terrible disease and so distressing to watch it take over someone you love. Bonnie Tyler agealzheimerbad share on social
My mother, who graduated from high school at sixteen, had no hope of affording college, so she went to work in the local post office for a dollar a day. She was doing better than her father, who earned ten cents an hour working at a nearby grain elevator. Tom Brokaw affordcentcollege share on social
My mother, who grew up in Pennsylvania, literally washed my mouth out with soap once for saying, 'Shut up!' to my sister. She would have washed my mouth out with gasoline if she knew how foul my mouth was racially when she wasn't around. John Piper foulgasolinegrow share on social