Best I Love My Daughter Quotes

A mother is she who can take the place of all others but whose place no one else can take.

One of the greatest gifts I’ve ever gotten is my daughter.

Losing the future is the best thing that ever happened to me.

I love my daughter. She and I have shared my body. There is a part of her mind that is a part of mine. But when she was born, she sprang from me like a slippery fish, and has been swimming away ever since.

Knots Landing is the best thing that ever happened to me.

When I come home, my daughter will run to the door and give me a big hug, and everything that’s happened that day just melts away.

There’s something like a line of gold thread running through a man’s words when he talks to his daughter, and gradually over the years it gets to be long enough for you to pick up in your hands and weave into a cloth that feels like love itself.

Any astronomer can predict with absolute accuracy just where every star in the universe will be at 11.30 tonight. He can make no such prediction about his teenage daughter.

Certain is it that there is no kind of affection so purely angelic as of a father to a daughter. In love to our wives there is desire; to our sons, ambition, but to our daughters there is something which there are no words to express.

To a father growing old nothing is dearer than a daughter.

Old as she was, she still missed her daddy sometimes.

That for me was the big turning point in my artistic life, when my wife and I had our kids. The world got infused with morality again. Every person in the world should theoretically be loved as much as I love my daughters.

I am not ashamed to say that no man I ever met was my father’s equal, and I never loved any other man as much.

I love my daughter, but she had me on couscous and fixed me pastas and made me eat oatmeal every morning. Turkey burgers, turkey bacon and that kind of stuff. She wants her dad to live a long time, and I do, too.

Being sectioned was the best thing that ever happened to me.

My daughter squealed again and both Bubba and I winced. It’s not an attractive sound, that. It’s high-pitched and it enters your ear canals like hot glass. No matter how much I love my daughter, I will never love her squealing. Or maybe I will. Maybe I do. Driving down 93, I realized once and for all, that I love the things that chafe. The things that fill me with stress so total I can’t remember when a block of it didn’t rest on top of my heart. I love what, if broken, can’t be repaired. What, if lost can’t be replaced. I love my burdens.

Never grow a wishbone, daughter, where you backbone ought to be.

A daughter is the happy memories of the past, the joyful moments of the present, and the hope and promise of the future.

If you can give your child only one gift, let it be enthusiasm.

I love my daughter, but there’s a certain feeling, a certain emotion when you got a granddaughter, you know?