Papa Quotes - Page 2

You must learn to respect," Papa said. But I do not respect her," I said. Papa paused for a moment, and patted my leg. "Then you must learn to hide your disrespect.

Is it easy to avoid paparazzi? It is, it really is.

We don't have paparazzi following you in Sweden.

Look at my papa here; he's been dead all these years, and yet he is more real to me than almost anybody else. He never goes out of my life. I talk to him and consult him all the time. The older I grow, the better I know him and the more I understand him.

I never care about myself out in public when I get the paparazzi swarming me.

I don't court paparazzi. I definitely don't like that part of it.

Paparazzi need more flattering lenses.

I don't really resent being on the red carpet as much as I do having to deal with the paparazzi.

I say to the paparazzi, 'Fellas, take your shot and go.' It's just they usually find me on a beach.

The great thing about Dallas is there's no paparazzi.

I was very aware of Jeff Buckley. My brother actually bought me The Mamas And The Papas and Jeff Buckley for my birthday when I was in my early teens.

Papa loved Mama, Mama loved men, Mama's in the graveyard, Papa's in the pen.

My inspiration can come from anything - films, the street, paparazzi pictures.

When we have done our very, very best, papa, and that is not enough, then I think the right time must have come for asking help of others.

When I have heard him talking to Papa during the sittings for the picture, I have sat wondering whether it could be that he has no belief in anybody else, because he has no belief in himself.

I'm not Elvis. I don't get chased by paparazzi.

My first words was thug for life and papa pass the mack

Sometimes I think my papa is an accordion. When he looks at me and smiles and breathes, I hear the notes.

Papa didn't cuss, he didn't raise a whole lot of fuss. But when we did wrong, Papa beat the hell out of us.

I'm intensely private, and I've openly shown annoyance at the paparazzi.

It's not a pretty world, Papa.' 'I've noticed,' my father said softly.

What did the paparazzi do to Diana? They chased her and they killed her.

No, I wouldn't want the paparazzi ever following me in my life.

I can't go to war with paparazzi.

Tell Papa I admire him but from now on I plan to admire him from as far away as I can get.