Ombrellino Quotes & Sayings

You can't trust a man, any man — Ellen Hopkins

A dreamer will not stop having that dream until it has been fulfilled — J. Wilson

May you live to be 100 and may the last voice you hear be mine. — Frank Sinatra

Give what thou canst, without Thee we are poor; And with Thee rich, take what Thou wilt away. — William Cowper

Kids never get pissed at their parents. Unheard of. — Maurice Sendak

He squeezes my hand, and my heart punches against my ribs. It's just like pain, this pleasure. — Stephenie Meyer

So many terrible things are done for love," Mab's voice said. "For love will men mutilate themselves and murder rivals. For love will even a peaceful man go to war. For love, man will destroy himself, and that right willingly. — Jim Butcher

Dementia. Ruth puzzled over the diagnosis: How could such a beautiful-sounding word apply to such a destructive disease? It was a name befitting a goddess: Dementia, who caused her sister Demeter to forget to turn winter into spring. — Amy Tan

His kisses were too rote; they were assembly-line kisses. She wanted complex kisses; she wanted each kiss to be a conversation. — Brian Morton

Maureen O'Sullivan did 'Hannah and Her Sisters' with Mia Farrow, her daughter, but O'Sullivan had a very minor role. — Diane Ladd

Everyone has his cross to bear. — Franz Kafka

Miracles are happening all the time, but if your eyes aren't open and your ears aren't open and your mind's not open and your heart's not open - then even though the miracles are there - you're not! — Marianne Williamson

There's real peril in trying to repeat yourself, and apply rules that applied to something else to a new project. — Mitchell Hurwitz

Over half a century on and they're still complaining about it. Compare it to the fact that Garden State didn't win an Oscar and they seem a little petty if you ask me. I guess that just goes to show what kind of people they really are. — Zach Braff

I drank a second mouthful in which I find nothing more than in the first, then a third which gives me rather less than the second. It is time to stop; the potion is losing its magic. — Marcel Proust