Will Wood
- Marsha, Thankk You for the Dialectics...
You're not your thoughts. You're not your brain. You're just the character you've made up in your head, down in your heart. What feels like separate body parts come together to believe they're you and not just chemistry.
Steven Spielberg
- Jaws
I value my neck a lot more than three thousand bucks, chief. I'll find him for three, but I'll catch him, and kill him, for ten. But you've gotta make up your minds. If you want to stay alive, then ante up. If you want to play it cheap, be on welfare the whole winter. I don't want no volunteers, I don't want no mates - there's just too many captains on this island. Ten-thousand for me by myself. For that you get the head, the tail, the whole damn thing.
Shane Black
- Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang
What were you thinking? My two-thousand dollar ceramic Vektor my mother got me as a special gift, you threw it in the lake next to the car. What happens when they drag the lake? You think they'll find my pistol? Jesus. Look up "idiot" in the dictionary. You know what you'll find?
Anonymous
- The Good and the Bad of nature.
I've always thought there is no morality in nature. I think I read this in a book somewhere. The concept is that there is no good or bad in nature. Nature always is. What is "good" is if a thing that follows it's laws. What is "bad" breaks the laws. Can you eat that delicious burger? Of course! Can you push that door just using your 'telekinetic' powers? You just currently can't, unless technology finds a way. In that sense, only good things happen in nature.
Karis Nemik
- Freedom is a pure idea
Remember this. Freedom is a pure idea. It occurs spontaneously and without instruction. Random acts of insurrection are occurring constantly throughout the galaxy. There are whole armies, battalions that have no idea that they've already enlisted in the cause. Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere and even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward.
Karis Nemik
- Try
The Imperial need for control is so desperate because it is so unnatural. Tyranny requires constant effort. It breaks, it leaks. Authority is brittle. Oppression is the mask of fear. Remember that. And know this, the day will come when all these skirmishes and battles, these moments of defiance will have flooded the banks of the Empire's authority and then there will be one too many. One single thing will break the siege. Remember this. Try.
sdsdsds
- dsdsd
There was a time in my life that I really trusted you, then you showed me different. What happened to the time that we were all good? Why did you end up changing and becoming someone that I don't recognize any longer? Please tell me that you can be that person again.
Jennette McCurdy
- I'm Glad My Mom Died
I don't like knowing people in the context of things. "Oh, that's the person I work out with. That's the person I'm in a book club with. That's the person I did that show with." Because once the context ends, so does the friendship.
anonymous
- Summer
Black and white only colours I see sunless sky somehow stuck on repeat, but I hold it all down, don't want anyone to feel this but me. I'm only free from it when I'm asleep. The more I think the more I feel myself sink, back to this empty place. It's a nightmare I could never explain (Never explain), no one sees, but it's always December in me. No matter where I go it's pouring rain. In my head seasons never change, And it's killing me, no one sees. But it's always December in me. Tried so hard.
Radiohead
- The Bends
Where do we go from here? The words are coming out all weird. Where are you now, when I need you? Alone on an aeroplane, falling asleep against the windowpane, my blood will thicken. I need to wash myself again, to hide all the dirt and pain, but I'd be scared that there's nothing underneath. And who are my real friends? Have they all got the bends? Am I really sinking this low?
zeppazariel
- Crimson Rivers
Almost casually, James rolls his head to the side to look at him, a strain around his eyes. He doesn't turn away from the sunrise, doesn't do anything other than glance over at Regulus with a small smile. It's a sad one. His eyes flick down to the dagger in Regulus' hand, then right back up to hold his gaze. You're hesitating love, James says softly. Regulus releases a rattling breath. He hasn't even raised his dagger. He's trembling. His vision is blurring. This is it, isn't it? The real test.
Delta Sleep
- "Lake Sprinkle Sprankle"
So, from this moment on, he started drifting, and dreamed of colours that he'd never seen before, and all the types of fruit he'd ever tasted. The air was warm; the sky was clear of water; beyond the lake were trees far as the eye could see. This was the place we used to swim together. Those things up on your chest look mighty comfy - I may just lay my head and wait for morning sunbeams. Morning - the wait is over, so in we go to find a home.
John French
- The Passing of Angels (Sons of the Emperor: An Anthology)
I do not pause in thought or consideration. The condemned run from me, burning, blind as their eyes boil. I release them from life as I pass. I do not even feel the spear strikes. Gunfire rips from buildings to tater my wings. Blood marks my passing, scattering from the slaughter. I am not alive. I am not a creature that lives. I am just judgement. I am death. And for now I feel no sorrow.
kayleigh
- What would it be like?
Do you ever wonder what your average speed and accuracy would be if this website didn't let you skip over quotes? Imagine having to go through every single quote. The long ones; short ones, too. Long words, and short words - you name it. Maybe try that: See what your average speed and accuracy would be if you didn't skip past the quotes you did not want to type.
John French
- The Passing of Angels (Sons of the Emperor: An Anthology)
A serene face moulded in tarnished silver looked up at Alepheo with empty eyes. Tear drops marked its cheeks and a rayed halo ran across its crown. It was a death mask, made by a dying brother of the Legion in the last hours of his life and then cast in silver. They were worn only by those called to put aside their names and serve amongst the Legion's Destroyers. To hide one's face behind such a mask was to take on the burden of atrocity, a necessary evil in an age both of enlightenment and war.
John French
- The Passing of Angels (Sons of the Emperor: An Anthology)
Red lights begin to pulse. Sirens blare. Doors along the flank of the craft slide open. Sound and air rush out into the brightening night. I can see the Storm Eagles, Lightning Crows and Thunderhawks following us down out of the dome of the sky, red streaks in deepening blue. Like drops of blood. Like tears. I step to the edge of the open assault ramp. The air pulls at me. I look down. The summit of the mountain city rises from dawn-stained cloud.
Sarah J Maas
- A Court of Mist and Fury
His fingers tightened on mine, and I looked up. He was smiling at me. And looked so un-High-Lord-like with the glowing dust on the side of his face that I grinned back. I hadn't even realized what I'd done until his own smile faded, and his mouth parted slightly. "Smile again," He whispered. I hadn't smiled for him. Ever. Or laughed. Under the Mountain, I had never grinned, never chuckled. And afterward... For all he had done, I had never given him either.
justanothertyper
- Function
I always wondered why it was so hard to open up to you. Was it because the person before you hurt me so badly that I cried every night? That I felt pain from just thinking of him? No, it's because I am afraid of permanently losing you. I can function with him, but I can't function without you.
justanothertyper
- Searching
I have fallen for a lot of people, mostly minor crushes. The last person I fell hard for. I opened up my heart to them and gave them all of me. After they got what they wanted, they threw me aside without a second thought. Even so, here I am again, in bed with another that will soon do the same.
justanothertyper
- Get It Off Your Chest
Everyone has something they need to say. Whether it's celebratory, sad, upsetting, and so on. Me, for example; I am afraid to love. I am afraid to open my heart up to someone and give them full access to it. It's scary, to put that much trust in a person. How do I pick up the pieces if they break it? What do you need to get off of your chest?
