My mama always said, “You got to put the past behind you before you can move on.”
I’m not a monster. I’m a mother.[to Stephen]
Mother Nature doesn’t negotiate.
Do you know how the cuckoo bird survives? By preying on a mother’s weakness.
You know, Jill, you remind me of my mother. She was the biggest whore in Alameda and the finest woman that ever lived. Whoever my father was, for an hour or for a month, he must have been a happy man.
We all eventually turn into our mothers.
That’s what every mother does.[Stephen Strange: Wanda, your children aren’t real. You created them using magic.]
Mama always had a way of explaining things so I could understand them.
A good son always does what his mother asks.
A boy’s best friend is his mother.
What makes mothers all that they are, might as well ask. What makes a star, ask your heart to tell you her worth, your heart will say, heaven on earth, another word, for divine your mother and mine.[singing]
Do I look like the mother of the future? I mean, am I tough? Organised? I can’t even balance my chequebook.
