Miladys Master Quotes & Sayings

...'beard' isn't really a superpower. — Amy Leigh Strickland

It's my job, it's what I do, it's what I'm on earth to do and it's who I am. — Peter O'Toole

Expose not the secret failings of mankind, otherwise you must verily bring scandal upon them and distrust upon yourself. — Saadi

But in summer, welcoming summer, the rocks are soft-fledged with moss. The forest floor is bouncy with fresh shoots and enthusiastic blooms; the twisted angles of the branches are laced by bud and leaf. — Tara O'Brady

Get good counsel before you begin; and when you have decided, act promptly. — Sallust

Being a father is an everyday challenge. It goes on and on. — Dwyane Wade

Sisters of the Nigrizia — Abraham Verghese

The constant flux and caprice of mental events do not admit of the establishment of stable experimental conditions. — Hermann Ebbinghaus

I was just telling Steve how much you appreciate motorcycles and it just so happens that he has one"
Whoopee. Like I fucking cared.
"Oh yeah?" I said, glancing at Steve. "What kind of ride?"
The douche canoe grinned at me, revealing two perfectly straight and glaringly white rows of teeth.
"A BMW," he said. "R12 - "
"A sports bike?" I interrupted, wrinkling up my nose. "How super gay for you."
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"Sports bikes are for pussies. True fucking story. — Madeline Sheehan

There are moments in which a rose is more important than a piece of bread — Rainer Maria Rilke

Instead of dumping all my money on an independent film that nobody would watch and most people would make fun of behind my back, I decided, 'I'm just going to buy a house.' — Daniel Tosh

I love drums and still play frequently. — Adrian Belew

Hanajima: To truly love someone is to always put thier feelings before your own ... No matter what. — Natsuki Takaya

Dissensions, like small streams, are first begun, Scarce seen they rise, but gather as they run: So lines that from their parallel decline, More they proceed the more they still disjoin. — Samuel Garth

We guess as we read, we create; everything starts from an initial error; those that follow (and this applies not only to the reading of letters and telegrams, not only to all reading), extraordinary as they may appear to a person who has not begun at the same place, are all quite natural. A large part of what we believe to be true (and this applies even to our final conclusions) with an obstinacy equalled only by our good faith, springs from an original mistake in our premises. — Marcel Proust