Quotes of: Died Keyword

We pass and leave you lying. No need for rhetoric, for funeral music, for melancholy bugle-calls. No need for tears now, no need for regret. We took our risk with you; you died and we live. We take your noble gift, salute for the last time those line...

Roads To Glory

I know you,” said Maddy. “You’re -“ “What’s a name?” Loki grinned. “Wear it like a coat; turn it, burn it, throw it aside, and borrow another. One-Eye knows; you should ask him.” “But Loki died,” she said, shaking her head. “H...

Runemarks

Si anak serta merta melempar bongkahan tanah yang digengamnya, kematian menyalak galak diantara sepi, angin dan senja yang bersorak. Ia bangkit kemudian balas memukul meninggalkan luka di pelipis mata si anak. Tendangan telak juga mendarat tepat di p...

Mencari Jalan Pulang

Tina sognava acque placide e un sole nascosto da fronde e nuvole che non esistevano. Il sole d’improvviso si è fatto notte, una notte guasta e pesante. L’acqua si è infettata, agitandosi torbida intorno a lei, trasformando un lieve nuotare in u...

L’orrore numero 91

Where would the shout of love begin, if not from the summit of sacrifice? Oh my brothers, this is the junction between those who think and those who suffer; this barricade is made neither of paving stones, nor of timbers, nor of iron; it is made of t...

Les Misérables

Middling monsters died at the point of pitchforks, burned with torches, or at the butt of silver-capped canes wielded by angry, geriatric Poles. Middling people were dime-a-dozen, emptied souls, shorn sheeple, human husks. A good monster didn’t wor...

Saamaanthaa

Imagine the same scene in HAMLET if Pullman had written it. Hamlet, using a mystic pearl, places the poison in the cup to kill Claudius. We are all told Claudius will die by drinking the cup. Then Claudius dies choking on a chicken bone at lunch. The...

Transhuman and Subhuman: Essays on Science Fiction and Awful Truth

If men were like ants, there would be no interest in human freedom. If individual men, like ants, were uniform, inter changeable, devoid of specific personality traits of their own, then who would care whether they were free or not? Who, indeed, woul...

Murray Rothbard

Amo gli occhi di una donna, la sua pelle, la sua passione, tutto. Parlo tanto, fin troppo, ma ci sono momenti che rimango in silenzio ad ascoltarmi. E’ in quei momenti che fabbrico i miei pensieri più veri, mentre cammino per le strade, osservando...

Jose Saramago

Narrator: [Tyler steers the car into the opposite lane and accelerates] What are you doing? Tyler Durden: Guys, what would you wish you'd done before you died? Ricky: Paint a self-portrait. The Mechanic: Build a house. Tyler Durden: [to Narrator] And...

Fight Club

Stalker: Let everything that's been planned come true. Let them believe. And let them have a laugh at their passions. Because what they call passion actually is not some emotional energy, but just the friction between their souls and the outside worl...

Stalker

Ness: I'm going to see you burn, you son of a bitch, because you killed my friend! Frank Nitti: He died like a pig. Ness: What did you say? Frank Nitti: I said your friend died screaming like a stuck Irish pig. Now you think about that when I beat th...

The Untouchables

The monster, Hitler, died like Uther, frightened, hiding, haunted by his crimes and his wholly reasonable belief that all decent human beings would turn their backs on him. Who really cares where Hitler’s bones lie, or how he died, as long as he is...

Love

Saying of the Prophet Oppression When oppression exists, even the bird dies in its nest.

Caravan of Dreams

I have not stopped loving her, nor my parabatai; love does not stop when someone dies.

City of Heavenly Fire

Facilis descensus Averno Noctes atque dies patet atri ianua Ditis Sed revocare gradum superasque evadere ad auras Hoc opus labor est

City of Glass

Orang boleh pandai setinggi langit, tapi selama ia tak menulis, ia akan hilang di masyarakat dan dari sejarah - Pramoedya Ananta Toer.

Catatan Perjalanan Tur Kartini

ABYSS Our country lives Among the dead And dies among the living Sometimes.

The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry

Loe tinggal sendirian di dunia yang kejam ini? Keren! That’s punk, dude!

Dead Smokers Club Part 1

And, they would still be alive today...If they hadn't died, that is

Definitely Not for Little Ones: Some Very Grimm Fairy-tale Comics

A reader lives a thousand lives before he dies, said Jojen. The man who never reads lives only one.

A Dance with Dragons