Quotes of: High-blood-pressure Keyword

When one wants to be famous, one has to dive gracefully into rivers of the blood of cannon-blasted bodies.

Maldoror and Poems

She can tell you the height of the attacker from the trigonometry of the blood spatter, while I'm fuzzy on what trigonometry is.

Magic Slays

I was a vampire, and she had the sweetest blood I’d smelled in eighty years.

Midnight Sun

He shed a lake of blood and murdered a king for a cold, lonely throne.

Nightfall till Daybreak

Sometimes, in the middle of the night, I’ll wake up with sweat drenching my chest and think it’s the blood and muck I was covered in that night.

November Snow

Bad bloods aren't born evil or dangerous. We are taught to be, but only because we have to if we want to survive.

November Snow

War. Such a little word, such a depth of agony. Blood, death, conquest, starvation, plague, and horror.

Legend

I can smell your blood now. I can smell it in every room of the house.

Litria

Blood might be thicker than water, but love was the most powerful magic of all.

The Lonesome Young

The mind, too, has a kind of blood; in common speech we call it hope.

Shadows on the Rock

Did no one tell him that pain lives in this sand, dug in and watered with our blood?

The Scorpio Races

The object I stabbed him with was all bloody. Fortunately for him, the blood was on the tampon before I stabbed him, and not a result of the stabbing.

Sleepwalking is restercise

If freedom is free and none need worry, then what blood drops for thee?

Starved for Bullets: A Collection of Scars

Real love should draw no blood from the loved and buckets from the lover.

Taming the Beast

The same hot lightning that burns your blood with passion–– cools your fears with peace.

The River of Winged Dreams

it's a myth, you know; he doesn't have to draw blood for him to leave a scar.

True Love and Other Myths

If I had chlorophyll instead of blood, I’d have ivy in my IV (not Roman numeral four).

This Book Has No Title

That little girl was dead and in her place stood a cold-blooded killer.

Unique: A New Breed

...the heart has no tears to give,--it drops only blood, bleeding itself away in silence.

Uncle Tom's Cabin

My fangs extended then, automatically, like her voice were a fang charmer, and I followed impulsively, thinking about blood.

Velicious

There's no flesh or blood within this cloak to kill. There's only an idea. Ideas are bulletproof.

V for Vendetta