
My dad is an excellent grandfather. He loves kids. He loves to kiss them to death. —
Laila Ali

As a breath on glass, -
As witch-fires that burn,
The gods and monsters pass,
Are dust, and return.
("The Face of the Skies") —
George Sterling

The power of recognition is one of the strongest forces for stimulating human and social action. —
Lowell Milken

Barry, you're over thirty years old. You owe it to your mum and dad not to sing in a group called Sonic Death Monkey. —
Nick Hornby

Dad was more into last impressions than first ones, which makes his death all the more symbolic. —
Cecelia Ahern

If a woman does not want she actually wants, if she wants she certainly wants it! —
Thiruman Archunan

My Dad is everywhere and he is nowhere. My world tilts on a different axis, orbiting the sun of my own family- but still, I feel his warmth. —
Elisabeth Egan

The first thing that happens is I unseal an envelope and Dad's death falls out onto the breakfast table. —
Leo Hunt

Dad said that the guy who can play guitar is going to be the life of the party. He's confusing life with death. —
David Sedaris

I was glad to see I had only witnessed Dad's death and not the end of his life, as the two I learned are barely related at all. —
Jasper Fforde

But now
it's like God has it out for us. Why both of them? Wasn't my dad enough? It's like death came and punched us square in the face. —
Colleen Hoover

I could not tell you the date of my mother's death. I could not tell you the date of my dad's death. These are not dates that I find significant. —
O.J. Simpson

My dad died when I was 23. His death was sudden and shocking - the result of a car crash - and I never got to say goodbye. —
Dani Shapiro

My humor was kind of from my dad and all the stuff that we went through, which was a lot of death. My humor was an escape. —
Bob Saget

Know the business; you need to know the business side of things. —
Brian McKnight

One of my favorite games when I was a kid was 'murder/suicide'. Dad would show us a photo and ask us: 'Is it a murder or a suicide ?' —
Colleen Doran

My dad was nothing but a bingo call. —
Ripley Patton

In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no begging, simply ... nothing. —
Stephen Craig

My dad was dead, so these streets had to raise me. —
Ludacris