Basilico Millburn Quotes & Sayings

The violets whisper from the shade Which their own leaves have made: Men scent our fragrance on the air, Yet take no heed Of humble lessons we would read. — Christina Rossetti

All of a sudden I had a baby, because it went really quick. It was like, 'Oh! I have a baby!' So, it's great. I'm just having a great time with my children. They're here in New York with me. — Catherine Zeta-Jones

I just want a hot cup of coffee,black,and I don't want to hear about your troubles. — Charles Bukowski

I know. And when I wake up I'm here. It's okay; I'm okay, because I'm here. I don't want you to worry about me. I'll just feel guilty."
"I'll try to worry only a little so you'll only feel a little guilty."
"I guess that'll have to do." She shifted so they were nose-to-nose and heart-to-heart. "Don't change your routine because of this. That'll get me wired and worried. Besides, if you don't keep up with your predawn quest for world financial domination, how are you going to keep me in coffee? If you slack off, I'll have to find another Irish gazillion-aire with coffee bean connections. — J.D. Robb

No matter how lonely it makes me, and no matter how wide and horrific the loneliness, at least I remember who I am. — Lauren DeStefano

Suddenly it didn't look like the home I loved. It looked like an enemy. — William Bell

A princess of her people has no business sitting off to the side while her people are in danger. — Richelle Mead

But there were some things they didn't agree on. — Stan Berenstain

The ancient writers were not merely convinced of Moses' existence: they saw him as one of the formative figures of world history. — Paul Johnson

Two voices are there; one is of the sea, One of the mountains: each a mighty Voice. — William Wordsworth

Stop being scared of the unknown, because anything I worried about didn't happen. Other stuff happened. The unknown, we can't do anything about, — Sandra Bullock

This little expression, 'It doesn't matter what you believe as long as you're sincere,' is a monstrous lie. — R.C. Sproul