Louis C. K. Quotes

I have many questions, but no patience to think them through.

I try and spend a lot of time with my kids. I try and have fun with my kids. I try to put father time in there.

I was the youngest child. I got to be myself and ask stupid questions because I was the youngest. It is so important to listen to the questions children have and reward them for the wondrous questions they ask.

Unanswered questions make my head itch.

I was one of those annoying kids that was always like, 'But why?'

Everyone in the life before was cranky, I think, because they just wanted to know. --After I Was Thrown in the River and Before I Drowned

The great questions are those an intelligent child asks and, getting no answers, stops asking.

I think I'm playing grown up because I have kids now. But I don't feel grown up yet.

A person soon learns how little he knows when a child begins to ask questions.

All I've ever wanted to do was be a great dad, and yet there's no stopping this existential mirror that's held up to yourself when you're about to have a kid.

When I don’t understand, I have an unbearable itch to know why.

My favorite thing about being a father is just seeing my kids grow and do some of the same things that I did when I was a kid, man.

I love every minute in the kitchen with my kids, even the mess (I've learned to embrace it!). I find that in the car on the way home from school, I often get one-word answers when I ask about their day. But when we're cooking, I get in-depth stories.

One can't be of an enquiring and experimental nature, and still be very sensible.

I don't know what the f--k I'm talking about with parenting.

Daddy is trying really fugging hard to think of a not-terrifying reason why you'd wake Daddy up in the middle of the night to ask that fugging question. But no. No. Daddy does not have a match or a lighter.

Because as a father of three kids, I know how important good seeds are for providing healthy food for my family.

The desire to know is natural to good men.

I can see myself adopting. I'm not in a rush to do it. I'm 39, I know, but I do love kids, and I'm very good - I've got a lot of really good moves.

But now I give in, let the anger surge. I'm sick of people acting like this world, this other world is the normal one, while I'm the freak. It's not fair; like all the rules have suddenly changed and somebody forgot to tell me.

I really do not know, Socrates, how to express what I mean. For somehow or other our arguments, on whatever ground we rest them, seem to turn round and walk away from us.

I am the biggest "but why?" question asker.

I want my kids to know when I'm pissed, when I'm happy and when I'm confounded.

Spend time with your kids and have your own ideas about what they need. It won't take away your manhood; it will give it to you.

Questioners sooner or later end up in a library... And answers are dangerous; they kill your wonder.