Booed Halloween Quotes & Sayings

One of the most destructive forces in the world is love. For the following reason: The world is a conglomeration of objects, no, of events and the approachings of events towards objects, therefore of becoming stases static stagnant, of all that is unreal. You get in the world, you get your daily life your routine doesn't matter if you're rich poor legal illegal, you begin to believe what doesn't change is real, and love comes along and shows all these unchangeable for ever fixtures to be flimsy paper bits. Love can tear anything to shreds. — Kathy Acker

I think reading is sexy." Daemon smiled at himself.
My brows inched up my forehead. "Do you now?"
"Oh, yes, and you know what else I think is sexy?" he leaned forward so his entire face filled the picture and nodded his head toward me. "Bloggers like this. Hot." Rolling my eyes, I smacked his arm. — Jennifer L. Armentrout

God! Whose hand was I holding? — Shirley Jackson

You deserved to be loved. And I hope you get to marry for love and not a number. — Kiera Cass

I miss being able to wake up when I want and go on stage when I want and pull down my pants when I want. — Mark Wahlberg

It's finding out where we came from that helps guide us to where we are going. — Mona Rodriguez

Doxology can help stabilize theology. It is very difficult to sing bad theology. — Douglas Bond

It doesn't take the most powerful nations on Earth to create the next global conflict. Just the will of a single man. — Vladimir Makarov

Boredom is the laboratory where new enthusiasms prepare themselves, — Steven Heighton

There is somebody who loves me," said Despereaux. "And I love her and that is the only thing that matters to me. — Kate DiCamillo

As lifelong fans of comic books, Dan Didio and myself, we definitely have our own takes on what make for successful comics and the kind of comics that we want to publish. — Jim Lee

If you would escape your troubles, you need not another place but another personality. — Seneca.

It requires no special talent to be a shadow; but to be a light, you need to be burning inwardly! — Mehmet Murat Ildan

It was like one of those moments when people talked about their lives flashing before their eyes. Because as we stared at one another, every part of our relationship replayed in my mind's eye. I remembered how strong and invincible he'd been when we first met, when he'd come to bring Lissa and me back to the folds of Moroi society. I remembered the gentleness of his touch when he'd bandaged my bloodied and battered hands. I remembered him carrying me in his arms after Victor's daughter Natalie had attacked me. Most of all, I remembered the night we'd been together in the cabin, just before the Strigoi had taken him. A year. We'd known each other only a year, but we'd lived a lifetime in it. — Richelle Mead