Quotes About Logan

It is very hard for me to think of Logan without thinking of Hugh Jackman and I have no idea who out there could take over from him if they moved ahead. It's like thinking of anyone other than Harrison Ford playing Han Solo or Indiana Jones.

Meet Logan Jackson, smug, self-entitled, proud, arrogant, trust-fund brat.

I took the T from Logan airport to Harvard Square. I hate driving in Boston. It's the traffic that drives me spare, and the absolutely terrible manners of the motorists. Other New Englanders refer to Massachusetts drivers as "Massholes.

What I like in a good author is not what he says, but what he whispers.

Emma was a woman on a mission, and Logan was more than fine with that since the mission seemed to be getting alone - and naked - with him.

Exactly." Logan folded his hands again. "I wish I could be more helpful. I would like to discuss this with you again, Dr. Court." "In the meantime, we have a pattern." Ben crushed out his cigarette as he rose. "We

Strangely enough, my favorite airport is Logan Airport in Boston - but largely for sentimental reasons. My first real summer job was working as a journeyman for the airport's resident maintenance crew - a small army of union electricians, plumbers, and carpenters.

What I love about Hugh Jackman is he just brings all the elements of my vision of Logan. The pain, the nobility, the duality of his existence.

A warm sunny evening, the plash and gurgle of the waves in the rock pools, the rush of the cold gin. I thought for the first time of my novel, abandoned, all these years, and I came up, unprompted, with the perfect title. Octet. Octet by Logan Mountstuart. Perhaps I will surprise them all, yet.

Yump, the overweight griffin cub with reddish fur, jabbed Logan's side with one of his claws. Tell us where it is! he demanded. Or we will ALL sit on you! At once!

It was the most aggressively furious crow Logan had ever heard; it sounded less like "hey, morning's here" and more like "DIE, BASILISK!

Fish-Boy will be okay. Sage sent out a reassuring wave to Logan. House creepy, but dancing girl will protect him.

Did you actually--?' Logan glanced through the play-house window. The floor was covered in Harry Potter books, as if Flurp had been making a nest out of them. 'Eat books?! Flurp would NEVER! Flurp would STARVE first!' The griffin cub let out a tiny burp that smelled of crayons.

Hey, did she say something about crushing and eating someone?" Logan shouted at Zoe.

The griffin's long curved beak did something very much like a smile. Squorp show Logan the Menagerie.

voice said. "Doesn't that hurt now that he's coming around?" a second female voice asked.

The vitality of a new movement in Art must be gauged by the fury it arouses.

Logan, why aren't you wearing protection? The radio crackled, and then came Logan's voice. I have 'protection' in my bag, he said. But as much as I don't want to say this, darlin', now's not the time to be asking if I'm carrying condoms. I have problems. A life vest, Logan! I'm asking where's your life vest! Oh, he said. I knew that.

Eve:] "Tell me, Logan, doesn't all this subservience and courtesy stick in your throat?" [Logan:] "A little. But I can live with it. I learned a long time ago that if you're not the most important chip in a computer, you grease the wheels and don't get in the way.

Logan Septic Service: Satisfaction Guaranteed or Double Your Shit Back.

Glancing at the bottle of tequila in Tate's hand, Logan questioned much more calmly than he felt, "How full was that?"Tate lifted the quarter-empty bottle and shrugged. "Unopened. Why?