
Top 15 Smallville Romantic Quotes
#1. I close my eyes as his lips touch warm on my cheek. I think of the cottonwood seeds brushing against me that day on the air train. Soft, light, full of promise.
Ally Condie
#2. I don't really go out that much, if I'm honest. I'm quite a recluse. If I had my way, I'd probably be at home most of the time with a book and a cup of tea or glass of wine.
Amber Le Bon
#3. I would never write about someone that forced me to write at a lower register than what I can write.
Martin Amis
#4. They are all good lads, said Carrot softly. I'm sure if the two of you call on each and every one of them and explain the situation, they will see where their duty lies. Tell them ... tell them there is always an easy way, if you know where to look.
Terry Pratchett
#5. The victims are the ones who made injustice possible.
Ayn Rand
#6. Logic in all its infinite potential, is the most dangerous of vices. For one can always find some form of logic to justify his action, and rest comfortably in the assurance, that what he did abides by reason. That is why, for us brittle beings, Intention is the only true weapon of peace.
Ilyas Kassam
#7. Write, if you must, because you feel like writing, never because you feel you ought to write.
John Fowles
#8. I'm not the judge. You know, God didn't tell me to go around judging everybody.
Joel Osteen
#9. You want to throw yourself in as many uncomfortable places as possible, if you want to build muscles in uncomfortable parts of your body and grow as an artist.
Hamish Linklater
#10. I don't know if anyone ever "wins" a war, Jeth.
Irene Hunt
#11. Your touch will completely erase all the times he touched me. Once you lay your hands on my skin, I won't be able to remember anyone but you.
Cambria Hebert
#12. Everything that can be counted does not necessarily count; everything that counts cannot necessarily be counted.
Albert Einstein
#13. A mix of human and lizard and who knows what else. White, tight reptilian skin smeared with gore, clawed hands and feet, their faces a mess of conflicting features.
Suzanne Collins
#15. I would climb on roofs and jump off using my parents' bed sheet, hoping it would open like a parachute. I was always getting hurt, breaking a leg, you know, bruising, cracking my head open.
Cathy Rigby
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