The Runaway Duke Quotes & Sayings

Constantly, I've been asked to make a sequel to 'Beckham.' However, I thought a West End show was the proper way to go. Once we made the show, I wanted to make sure that I embraced the West End genre rather than just put the film on stage. — Gurinder Chadha

I love you," she murmured.
The words ... it was as though an entire sun had exploded in his chest.
He'd been ridiculous. His thrashing thoughts, his grand confusion and torment and helplessness
it was only love, had always been love, he supposed. It was no precipice he stood at, or rather precipices have little meaning when one finally acknowledges that one has wings. Connor stepped off.
"I love you, too."
Such grave, inadequate words for what it was he felt. — Julie Anne Long

Superheroes in New York, Give me a break! — Stan Lee

I learned that people like my work because I praise things that others don't like. — John Waters

BEQUEST. You left me, sweet, two legacies, - A legacy of love A Heavenly Father would content, Had He the offer of; You left me boundaries of pain Capacious as the sea, Between eternity and time, Your consciousness and me. — Emily Dickinson

The GOP/corporate right-wing, it seems, never really considers the consequences of their actions. — Steven Weber

Waves of insanity and corruption seemed to flow from him. She felt buffeted by their swells. — Stephen Lloyd Jones

Everyone journeys through character as well as through time. The person one becomes depends on the person one has been. — Dick Francis

The food could taste amazing; however, if you present a plate of misfortunate looking food ... you would really question yourself about whether or not you should eat it. — Wolfgang Puck

Maybes. Possibles. Don't knows. — Tim Lebbon

I must say that part of our national wealth is not only the nation's people but those people who lead them. — Peter Cosgrove

Life is the first gift, love is the second, and understanding, the third — Marge Piercy

Science without conscience is the soul's perdition. — Francois Rabelais

Her whole being dilated in an atmosphere of luxury. It was the background she required, the only climate she could breathe in. — Edith Wharton