Cousin Quotes, Proverbs and Sayings
Friends are forever, cousins are for life!!!
Cousins by chance, friends by choice
I always call my cousin because we’re so close. We’re almost like sisters, and we’re also close because our moms are sisters.
Cousins are friends that will love you forever.
Cousins are those childhood playmates who grow up to be forever friends.
Use the right word and not its second cousin.
A cousin is a ready-made friend for life.
A real cousin (or friend) is someone who walks in when the rest of the world walks out.
If God is our Father (you thought), then Satan must be our Cousin.
I against my brother I and my brother against our cousin, my brother and our cousin against the neighbors all of us against the foreigner.
Cousins from the beginning, friends till the end!
Cousins by blood – friends by choice.
Cousins by blood, best friends since birth
Cousins are many. Best friends are few. What a rare delight to find both in you.
cousins are those rare people who ask how we are and then wait to hear the answer.
Friendship is the only cement that will ever hold the cousins together.
God made us cousins, chance made us friends
you can always have friends doesn’t matter they are boys or girls but they cant always be there, but cousins should always be there.
My cousin is an agoraphobic homosexual, which makes it kind of hard for him to come out of the closet.
Cousins are different beautiful flowers in the same garden.
How often we find ourselves turning our backs on our actual friends, that we may go and meet their ideal cousins.
Henry David Thoreau
God made us cousins, because he knew our moms couldn’t handle us as sisters.
If that should not be, cousin, I say: patience and shuffle the cards.
Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra
He’s just, your cousin, ay, abhorrently; He’d wash his hands in blood, to keep them clean.
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
My cousin Francis and I are in perfect accord – he wants Milan, and so do I.
A cousin is a sister you never had.
cousins are some that are always there for you no matter what happened.
Our pictures may fade, but our memories won’t.
Yes we may look strange, but no matter what we’re still cousins
Book collecting is an obsession, an occupation, a disease, an addiction, a fascination, an absurdity, a fate. It is not a hobby. Those who do it must do it. Those who do not do it, think of it as a cousin of stamp collecting, a sister of the trophy cabinet, bastard of a sound bank account and a weak mind.