Nursery Quotes

What we call the heart is a nervous sensation, like shyness, which gradually disappears in society. It is fervent in the nursery, strong in the domestic circle, tumultuous at school.

I knew what I wanted to do for my entire life, from nursery to university. I've always been geared towards wanting to act. I've stuck with it, dedicated time to it.

Plans made in the nursery Can change the course of history

I'm very superstitious. I come from a family that's big on not painting the nursery until the baby is home.

So the dubbed conceit Played nursery of cheat To clear the I of sleet.

The happy marriage, which is the only proper nursery, is indissoluble. The unhappy marriage, which perpetually tells the child a bogey-man story about life, ought to be dissolved.

Lovely. Imprisoned in a nursery school dungeon.

Home - the nursery of the Infinite.

I am the pedophiles dream, a messianic Peter Pan.

A 5 yr. old's definition of nursery school: "A place where they teach children who hit, not to hit, and children who don't hit, to hit back."

Mr. and Mrs. Darling and Nana rushed into the nursery too late. The birds were flown

You'll paint some nursery and the kid will want to sleep in a drawer.

The first religious experience that I can remember is getting under the nursery table to pray that the dancing mistress might be dead before we got to the Dancing Class.

I don't want to be a pop star. I want to be a nursery-rhyme star!

. . . Change is the nursery Of musicke, joy, life and eternity.

Once you accept you're a child in the government nursery, why shouldn't Nanny tell you what to do?

[Gulliver was soon being read] "from the cabinet council to the nursery".

I used to work at a puppy nursery.

Not to be, but to seem, virtuous - it is a formula whose utility we all discovered in the nursery.

The only sound that's left after the ambulances go is Cinderella sweeping up on Desolation Row.

Towns were the nursery of freedom.

Experience teaches us that the world is not a nursery.

One little Indian left all alone, he went out and hanged himself and then there were none.

She crossed her legs and kicked out her feet, clad in thick wool socks and boots big enough to house a little old lady.

Rockabye Baby, in the treetopDont you know a treetopis no safe place to rock?And who put you up there, and your cradle too?Baby, I think someone down herehas got it in for you!

Rock-a-bye Baby In the tree topWhen the wind blows The cradle will rock.When the bough breaksThe cradle will fallAnd Mama will catch you Cradle and all!

Old Mother Hubbard Went to the cupboard To get her dear dog a bone.Though the cupboard was bare, When she focused elsewhereHer heart overflowed with fun!

C" is for colonies Rightly we boastthat of all the great nationsGreat Britain has most!

In the baby’s roomThe city lights areMilkyIn the curtains… Breath Gentle as rain, Sleep Quiet as snowflakes

If we are to talk in the language of social constructions, then the construction of the very concepts of the social and the biological must also be elucidated.