
Top 16 Fimbulwinter Quotes
#1. It was one of ours originally, but no human being can sprint around a building with their helmet off and backpack missing in a fimbulwinter cold enough to freeze liquid oxygen.
Charles Stross
#2. he didn't give a damn about being popular; he cared only about being right.
Robert Ludlum
#3. Yesterday, when I took the stage for the sixth time, I read a poem about unreliable friends, people you love and feel bonded to but can never truly trust. It was about feeling alone and vulnerable, and never being able to fully let your guard down.
Tamara Ireland Stone
#4. Once we rid ourselves of traditional thinking we can get on with creating the future.
Jimmy Bertrand
#5. Tell one your thoughts, but beware of two. All know what is known to three
Edith Hamilton
#6. I'm forty-two years old - which is a lot more like middle age than forty or even forty-one.
Claire Messud
#7. Some night soon, I'll sneak back in here and we can eat chocolates until we vomit."
"We're such refined, genteel ladies."
"Please," Lysandra said, waving a manicured hand, "you and I are nothing but wild beasts wearing human skins. Don't even try to deny it.
Sarah J. Maas
#8. You're making me rethink my stance against cold-blooded homicide.
Gena Showalter
#10. The speckled sky is dim with snow,
The light flakes falter and fall slow;
Athwart the hill-top, rapt and pale,
Silently drops a silvery veil; And all the valley is shut in
By flickering curtains gray and thin.
John Townsend Trowbridge
#11. Of course, I grew up in Communist Romania, but I am happy to say that now our country is democratic, and prospering, since the revolution in 1989.
Nadia Comaneci
#12. I need to go hunting now," he rasped. Before I tear off your clothes and plunge my c*** and my fangs inside you.
Brooklyn Ann
#13. You have an obligation to this world. That is to love it and make it more joyful.
Debasish Mridha
#14. Puck dropped to the monster's snout, right in front of its glowing eyes, grinning cheekily. Hey, ugly, lookee here! I'm doing the Macarena on your nose.
Julie Kagawa
#16. Afflictive passion and the veil upon cognition - The cure for their obscurity is emptiness. How then shall they not meditate on this Who wish for swift attainment of omniscience?
Santideva
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