The man who bears my name, and who claims to be me, was born on July 15, 1865, the sixth in a family of seven. He was an ugly child, and remained ugly till his eighteenth year, when his looks gradually improved.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I look a lot like my father when he was my age.
Although it is generally known, I think it's about time to announce that I was born at a very early age.
People say I look like my father. My son is very much like him.
I was born on September 27, 1918, the second of five children.
I was famous from birth.
I was born on 22 March 1931 in New York, the elder child of Abraham and Fanny Richter.
When I was born, the man in the sky pointed to me and said, 'That's the guy.'
I was born on the 24th of September 1755 in the county of Fauquier, at that time one of the frontier counties of Virginia. My father possessed scarcely any fortune and had received a very limited education - but was a man to whom nature had been bountiful, and who had assiduously improved her gifts.
On October 28th, 1887, I became the mother of a girl baby, the very image of its father, at least that is what he said, but who has the temper of its mother.
You were born as the one you are.