June brings tulips, lilies, roses, Fills the children's hands with posies.
Dad has, and had, a deservedly glowing reputation. However, this belief in 'reputation first' seems to have given rise to his fears of what might be rumored after his death.
The grief of losing my father has come in waves over the years, as it does with most people. His love and devotion as a father provided my closest, most intimate relationship. Dad, and our time together, is in my bones. While reflecting on him, the memories themselves seem to boil down into certain 'essences of Dad. '
I remember going on carriage rides with Dad when we'd visit. I think quiet L. A. suited him better, but he loved to see shows here, he loved to visit his friends in the Hamptons.
When it comes to Father's Day, I will remember my dad for both being there to nurture me and also for the times he gave me on my own to cultivate my own interests and to nurture my own spirit.
Shoot for the moon. If you miss, shoot again.
My son Cary's generation likely won't know who my father was, but it's something nice for him that his grandfather was an icon. I had one chance to pass along that name.
The heavier our bodies, the higher our will, our spirit, rises above them. ' 'The wearier we are, the more splendid the training.
Will our Philosophy to later Life Seem but a crudeness of the planet's youth, Our Wisdom but a parasite of Truth?
Even if I make a gospel album, my gospel songs are going to get you dancing and crunk.
My first husband and I are still good friends and there is no earthly reason why I should not see him. Larry and I are very much in love.