Petrocco Colorado Quotes & Sayings

Never read a book that is not a year old. — Ralph Waldo Emerson

He had spent so long working with the police, everything was a conspiracy to him. — Kenneth Eade

Theories of love are found in the works of scientists, philosophers, and theologians. — Mortimer Adler

Without context words and actions have no meaning at all — Gregory Bateson

By the way, if you do your job on behalf of your country, you have meetings where you put your position forward strongly, and the other side does the same thing. And I've had plenty of meetings in my career that really were heated, people yelling at each other. — Richard Holbrooke

Necessity knows no magic formulae-they are all left to chance. If a love is to be unforgettable, fortuities must immediately start fluttering down to it like birds to Francis of Assisi's shoulders. — Milan Kundera

Oh lovely snowball, packed with care, smack a head that's unaware! Then with freezing ice to spare, melt and soak through underwear! Fly straight and true, hit hard and square! This, oh snowball, is my prayer. I only throw consecrated snowballs. — Bill Watterson

Amid all that blood of the dying sun, the verde was still alive. — Alaya Dawn Johnson

I believe there are certain things that God uses to get us out of a bad situation, and I believe music was one of the things he used for me. — Mary J. Blige

Life is a sentence without any fullstops. — Danish Sayanee

During the nuit blanche I think: Henry, my love, I can love you better now that you cannot hurt me. I can love you more gaily. More loosely. I can endure space and distance and betrayals. Only the best, the best and the strongest. Henry, my love, the wanderer, the artist, the faithless one who has loved me so well. Believe me, nothing has changed in me toward you except my courage. I cannot walk with one love ever. My head is strong, my head, but to walk, to walk into love I need miracles, the miracles of excess, and white heat, and two-ness! Lie here, breathing into my hair, over my neck. No hurt will come from me. No criticalness, no judgment. I bear you in my womb. — Anais Nin