Laser technology has fulfilled our people's ancient dream of a blade so fine that the person it cuts remains standing and alive… — Ben Lerner Copy Share Image
This morning I got up to begin this book I coughed. Something was coming out of my throat: it was strangling me.… — Anais Nin Copy Share Image
This is love if it's not with you, a terrible fiery something that makes people look away, and it feels like a… — Daniel Handler Copy Share Image
I feel the monster of grief again, writhing in the empty space where my heart and stomach used to be. I gasp,… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
When Yoko [Ono] and I got married, we got terrible racialist letters - you know, warning me that she would slit my… — John Lennon Copy Share Image
Alone in her shelter, she allowed herself tears. When her shelter cooled to the touch she called to Gull, “Coming out!” She… — Nora Roberts Copy Share Image
I thought of how proud he was when he took the marks- cutting the skin of his throat in a long slash… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
I aspirated some food into my throat and choked. I was in a coma for a little while, too. — Randy Meisner Copy Share Image
When a man holds you round the throat, I don't think he has come to apologise. — Ayrton Senna Copy Share Image
I look older. Maybe it's the short hair or maybe it's just that I wear all that has happened like a mask.… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
It is agreed that all sound which is the material of music is of three sorts. First is harmonica, which consists of… — Isidore of Seville Copy Share Image
Contributing to others, not converting others, but for those who are interested, going where invited, speaking when asked, teaching when asked and… — Surya Das Copy Share Image
My lips are just forming his name when his fingers lock around my throat. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
A statesman is an easy man, he tells his lies by rote. A journalist invents his lies, and rams them down your… — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
I swing my arms to loosen myself up. Place my fists on my hips. then drop them to my sides. Saliva's filling… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Behind him the Master of Ceremonies cleared his throat. His eyes took on a distant, glazed look.The Stealer of Souls, he said… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
I pulled in a soft breath. My lungs were starving, crying out for air. I lay still, and a cough tickled at… — Lilith Saintcrow Copy Share Image
I don't need to push myself. I don't need to sharpen my own knife and slit my throat. I'm trying to chill… — Abel Ferrara Copy Share Image
“Opera has the power to warn you that you have wasted your life. You haven't acted on your desires. You've suffered a… — Wayne Koestenbaum Copy Share Image
I know I hated magic for a reason," Janco said. "Congratulations. This is the first time you've had a VALID reason to… — Maria V. Snyder Copy Share Image
And she hates being managed - that is not the word I want. What is it, Maturin?' 'Manipulated.' 'Exactly. She is a… — Patrick O'Brian Copy Share Image
There is no power on earth that can loosen a man's grip on his own throat — Terry Southern Copy Share Image
I'm mesmerized by the way his fingers move confidently along her skin, as though her body is his to reat and touch… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
After all, it is not where one washes one's neck that counts but where one moistens one's throat. — Djuna Barnes Copy Share Image
The news is not about news anymore. It's about protecting some people, destroying others and shoving a socialist agenda down the collective… — Anonymous Copy Share Image