168 quotes found
“Be happy that after living so many lives, I finally found something to die for”
“Every day was there to be lived or to mark one's departure from this world.”
“Life went on, despite all the dying.”
“I don’t actually think “true love” is such a good term because love can only be true. If it isn’t true it can’t be love.”
“Maybe he was going to hell. Except, he could’ve sworn that was where he’d been the past ten years.”
“I don't really care. I shouldn't have to care. I shouldn't have to work this hard. I realize now that dying is easy. Living is hard.”
“When you stop growing you start dying.”
“That's the good part of dying; when you've nothing to lose, you run any risk you want.”
“DON'T YOU DARE DIE ON ME, JEZEBEL! DON'T YOU DARE! Or I'll follow you to the next world and KILL you.”
“Death is a long process," Archer says. "Your body is just the first part of you that croaks." Meaning: Beyond that, your dreams have to die. Then your expectations. And your anger about investing a...”
“I always had understood that dying of love was mere poetic license.”
“Silver’s sweet and gold’s our mother, but once you’re dead they’re worth less than that last shit you take as you lie dying.”
“He's lost his colour very far from here,Poured it down shell-holes till the veins ran dry”
“…and he wasn't reconciled to dying. Dora told him he was going to a better world. "Mebbe, mebbe," says poor Ben, "but I'm sorter used to the imperfections of this one.”
“Oh, honey,” she said, her tone echoing Wattie’s. “I’m not sick. I’m only dying.”
“Hunter woke suddenly. A noise.It was a noise unlike anything he’d ever heard before. Close! Very close.Like it was on him. Like it was . . .Just in one ear.He twisted his head. It was full night. B...”
“At that time, a number of myths were created by the young people of the smoking carriages and forests of hallucinogenic mushrooms, the hungry for the thirst of lysergic acid, who were too tired of ...”
“We may achieve climate, but weather is thrust upon us. Santone, then, cannot be blamed for this cold gray fog that came and kissed the lips of the three thousand, and then delivered them to the cro...”
“No matter what the bards may say, there’s no romance in dying for a man.”
“While I thought that I was learning how to live, I’ve been learning how to die.”
