Bernsen Community Quotes & Sayings

If you stick with running, the day will come when you'll want to live forever. — Marc Parent

Two main categories of people are needed in your circle; those who give you the necessary support to accomplish your dreams and those who become beneficiaries of what you achieve. — Israelmore Ayivor

If ever two were one, then surely we.
If ever man were lov'd by wife, then thee;
If ever wife was happy in a man,
Compare with me, ye women, if you can
I prize thy love more than whole mines of Gold.
Or all the riches that the East doth hold.
My love is such that rivers cannot quench,
Nor ought but love from thee, give recompense.
Thy love is such I can no way repay,
The heavens reward thee manifold repay,
Then while we live, in love let's so persevere
That when we live no more, we may live ever. — Anne Bradstreet

Make sure he's worth it. She had thought it so many times it had become a part of her. Like her tongue filling her mouth, so this tenet filled her being. — Colleen McCarty

Did you notice
the light that
lit up the
entire world?
Did you feel its
fascination
pressing against
your heart?
While the tingling,
vibrant emotion it
projected caught
all the principles
of love and handed
down in a miraculous
way all the values
of life. — Calvin W. Allison

It'd been nice to daydream, but destructive too. — Anyta Sunday

It is far more rewarding to complete one paragraph of quality work, than one whole chapter of drivel. — Shirley Dawson

She jotted down the order, then forced herself to meet his gaze. "It's going to be a bit of a wait, we're short-staffed this morning." The following words rushed out of her. "And breakfast's on me."
"Normally, I wouldn't protest," he said, leaning closer. "But in public, I'd prefer a plate."
An image of Rukh, hair untied, licking whipped cream off her navel flashed through her mind, left her staring. — Mina Khan

I don't function well in chaos, whether it be my sheets or the dishwasher. — Gabrielle Union

There were never enough stars in the sky to count how many times a day he fell in love with her. — Jewel E. Ann

What kind of a promise ?
One that only a fool asks of a madman — Elizabeth Chadwick