Renita J. Weems famous quotes

I cannot forget my mother, She is my bridge.
-- Renita J. Weems

#Mom #Daughter #Mother

I cannot forget my mother. [S]he is my bridge. When I needed to get across, she steadied herself long enough for me to run across safely.
-- Renita J. Weems

#Mom #Running #Mother

Our deepest, most painful wounds not only leave us with scars that we bear forever, but also, if we make our peace with them, leave us wiser, stronger, more sensitive than we otherwise would have been had we not been afflicted with them.
-- Renita J. Weems

#Forever #Stronger #Bears

As with most great communicators, God knows that the point of silence and the pause between sentences is not to give the audience the chance to fill the silence with empty babbling but to help create more depth to the conversation.
-- Renita J. Weems

#Giving #Silence #Depth

We can endure almost anything if we are centered, if we have some focus in our life. You can endure if you have an anchor.
-- Renita J. Weems

#Anchors #Focus #Endure

Love means the courage to expose yourself to the potential pains of being hurt, deeply hurt by someone you trust.
-- Renita J. Weems

#Hurt #Pain #Mean

Okay, using the dreaded middle name is not the best way to forge a bond.

I don't know anyone who's going to see Grind 22 times in the theater. My mom. Some kid who has short-term memory loss and forgot that he's seen it.

I sing seriously to my mom on the phone. To put her to sleep, I have to sing 'Maria' from West Side Story. When I hear her snoring, I hang up.

I believe it from the bottom of my heart, and your sons and daughters, too, can have the American dream come true.

They wrapped her up like a baby burrito to show to Mom. Here were a mother and her daughter and I love them both so much. I couldn't wait for Courtney to come to the hospital so I could have all my women together.

Wanderers eastward, wanderers west, Know you why you cannot rest? 'Tis that every mother's son Travails with a skeleton. Lie down in the bed of dust; Bear the fruit that bear you must; Bring the eternal seed to light, And morn is all the same as night.

Don't let's go to the dogs tonight, For mother will be there.

Blaire, This teardrop represents many things. The tears I know you’ve shed over holding your mother’s piece of satin. The tears you’ve shed over each loss you’ve experienced. But it also represents the tears we’ve both shed as we’ve felt the little life inside you begin to move. The tears I’ve shed over the fact I’ve been given someone like you to love. I never imagined anyone like you Blaire. But every time I think about forever with you I’m humbled that you chose me. This is your something blue. I love you, Rush

Women who miscalculate are called mothers.

Then, there's the modern mother-in-law. In her mid 40s, she is the compact car of her breed: efficient, trim, attractive and in harmony with her times. She's pretty stiff competition for the plain young matron who's overweight and under-financed. If there is going to be friction in this relationship, it could start from envy and resentment in the younger woman. But Father Time is on her side, even if Mother Nature played her a dirty trick