I do nothing, with as little shame as satisfaction. It is the state that suits me best. I write the odd poem when it is there, that is the only thing worth doing. There is an ecstasy of — will-less in a grey tumult of . There is an end to the tempt...
The expression in her eyes was bitter as nightshade. 'You ask me about regret? Let me tell you a few things about regret, my darling. There is no end to it. You cannot find the beginning of the chain that brought us from there to here. Should you reg...
He gasped in despair while he wrote to her knowing everything is going to end. He: Why did you ruin my image in front of your mother and family though I wasn't the bad guy? She replied Coldly: I acted childish and took revenge, I wanted to end this r...
When your wine is finished, conversation ends; when your money has been spent, you lose your friends.
Now play , make-believe dead girl
Man. Being mostly dead is hard on a guy.
And by golly, love sure was a battlefield. Benatar was right about that.
Nobody should have to choose between a cold heart and a dead heart.
The world of the terminally ill is the world of neither the living nor the dead.
Life is a journey. Time is a river. The door is ajar
It’s not as easy as it looks to come back from the dead.
I held on to my better nature by my fingernails but I held on.
You won't find a vampire in a Ford Fiesta
Keep your friends close and your enemies dead.
Sometimes it’s the mistakes that turn out to be the best parts of life,
You bet your Grannie's Panties I will.
The only true dead are those who have been forgotten.
Dead. Never been that before. Not even once.
She was not yet dead. But I was already alone.
Dead man shouldn’t have no fears. Makes his passing easier.
The ministry has fallen. Scrimgeour is dead. They are coming.
