Ryan Reynolds Quotes

Don't get me started on the whole Doctor-Amy-Rory thing. It's kind of like... I dunno. Suppose you'd always fancied Ryan Reynolds. That's fine, yeah. You meet someone else, who is maybe not Ryan Reynolds, but perhaps he's got the same goofy smile. And you think, 'Yeah, that's it, I'm happy.' Then Ryan Reynolds himself roars up in a camper van and says 'Hey guys! Let's all go on a road trip. Bring the boyfriend! It'll be fun.' Only Ryan Reynolds doesn't save the universe. Well, not at weekends. So I guess that's my life. Crammed in a camper van, sneaking the odd glance at Ryan, squeezing the hand of my lovely husband...

I never liked hockey very much which is probably why I had to leave Canada in the first place

RyanReynolds: You and Kara, huh? So that’s why we’ve never hooked up! BrettMesserschmidt: No. That would be because I hate you. :) RyanReynolds: Oh.

Every average-looking American is just a treadmill and six laser hair-removal sessions away from looking like Ryan Reynolds and Blake Lively (who are a great couple, by the way).

The serious one who gives good eyebrow and the wisecracking sidekick who is absolutely always Ryan Reynolds or someone nearly indistinguishable from Ryan Reynolds when you close your eyes.

Well, my beautiful girlfriend, you are about to be one lucky lady." She beamed. "Ryan Reynolds wants to make a baby with me?" He paused and then shook his head. "What the fuck? You dig Deadpool?" She nodded. "Hell yeah, I do, he's sexy." "I'm naked here, you just took advantage of me, and you are calling some other dude sexy?" She smiled. "Yes, because I love you and find you sexy. But that doesn't matter, carry on,

If it weren’t so off-putting for my co-workers. I’d wear my flannel, one-piece 'Hannah Montana' pajamas, like, all the time!

He’s probably used to women throwing themselves at him or curling around his massive frame like a sloth in its favorite tree.  I’m closer to a sloth than I am a stripper. Give me a cozy pair of fuzzy pajamas or a onesie instead of a thong and deathtrap platform heels any night of the week. If I had to choose a vice, it would be sloth. Not lust. Unless the lusting is after cake.  Or Ryan Reynolds.  Or Ryan Reynolds with cake.

Write because you want to. Not because you have to.

That's where we're at, and the wolves are at the door.

True, what you heard may not be the greatest thing….Ryan Reynolds….but the concept overall is pretty cool. A ring that chooses you based on your character and gives you the ability to manifest the light into different embodiments. A concept that you also see embodied in a sense between Jesus and his disciples. Not that Jesus was passing out power rings (how cool would that be, ya know?). You follow Christ and the Holy Spirit manifests as a power ring on a believer, ok fantasy tangent…moving on.

This is like the event of the year in this city. I think I just saw Ryan Reynolds.” My eyes widened, because I did know who he was. I had a major crush on his wife.

Blake Lively and Ryan Reynolds.

I tap on The Proposal. I’ll swap one fantasy for another. I’ve always dreamed of having Ryan Reynolds as my personal assistant. The movie begins, and I smile at the screen. I love this movie. No matter how many times I watch it, I always laugh. Gammy is my favorite.

Ryan Reynolds, Hugh Jackman, they transformed. Josh Peck? You best BELIEVE I’ll be transforming.

I’ve watched movies, okay? You can learn a lot from Ryan Reynolds.

Snapping step after snapping step Ellena strode toward me. I froze. Nowhere to go. No wolf skills to call on. Nobody to help. A coffin lid creaked through a shard of light in the background of mouldy black, allowing, snaking boney fingers to splitter through the crack. Ellena jolted her head forward, her jaw rocking lower. Her fangs could pierce my arm and then some. 'Secrets and the dead are trapped within the rocks. The key will set them free and the dead rest no more,' Ellena curdled over and over. My blood ran cold as the shivers rippled through my bones. Ellena snapped forward, and my eyes bounced across the details. They scared the shit out of me.

The devil is in the details

Secrets will get you hurt. Its the details that will get you killed.

Fuck Ryan Reynolds. I’m not funny. I’m not charming. I’m definitely not self-deprecating. I’m Killian fucking Black.

I am so accustomed to the young mom phenomenon, that when I saw the poster for The Proposal I wondered for a second if the proposal in the movie was Ryan Reynolds suggesting he send his mother, Sandra Bullock, to an old-age home.

We’d be neighbors with Ryan Reynolds and Blake Lively.