There are men who have themselves whipped simply to increase their sexual pleasure. These, in contrast with true masochists, regard flagellation as a means to an end.
What people say realistic, may not necessarily the same as what we think. At the end we will know which one Is ourselves, which one is not.
I have no idea what's awaiting me, or what will happen when this all ends. For the moment I know this: there are sick people and they need curing.
I don't want Christmas season to end, because it's the only time I can legitimately indulge in on particular addiction: glitter.
As I witness the dead of beloved ones, it makes be become more conscious that life indeed has an end.
Beginning hook readers. Endings create fans.
If you change who you are to suit other people, you may end up dressed for the wrong occasion
People only worry about the uncanny for about a week; that's the end of their attention span. After that, suspicions turn into shtick.
Curiosity is the hair of our habit tending to stand on end. It rarely happens that our attention is not stained in greater or lesser degree by this animal element.
Fussing over food was important. It gave a shape to the day: breakfast, lunch, dinner; beginning, middle, end.
To find the books end, cross the ancient wood to the mystic isle. Until then, prepare yourself for the coming battle. . . AND TRUST NO ONE.
All human happiness or misery takes the form of action; the end for which we live is a certain kind of action.
There is a means to every end. A root to any cause. Sometimes the root is more evil than any cause, though it's the cause that is usually most vilified.
The pain of hunger beneath everything. At the end of all love-making, the dreamless sleep after the orgasm, which is like death.
His was the gaze of a high-end predator, throwing it's prey a seductive look, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
If that was the last event of the night, it would have made a terrible ending. It was just the beginning, though.
Do you not tire of eternity? Do you not wish to end your suffering?" "By leaping into the Void? Not really.
He was out to get back everything he'd lost; there was no end to his loss; this thing would drag on forever.
You live on - in the hearts of everyone you have touched and nurtured while you were here...Death ends life, not a relationship.
As a travel writer I've specialized in gritty, fearful destinations, the kind of places that make a reader's hair stick on end.
For me, a journey to Damascus is an amazing hunt from beginning to end, a slice through layers of history in search of treasure.