I tried to speak in a cool, calm way, but the zombie rose up in my throat and choked me off. — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
We will be just as ruthless as any of our targets. We will go for the throat. — Dan Mathews 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
His dagger was out, poised at her throat. “Sing, little bird. Sing for your little life. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Ambition is not a dirty word. Piss on compromise. Go for the throat. — Steven Erikson Copy Share Image
In running away from ourselves we either fall on our neighbor's shoulder or fly at his throat. — Eric Hoffer Copy Share Image
She can never tell him what she started to say: that we come to love those who save us. For although Anna… — Jenna Blum Copy Share Image
It was as if a morning-glory had bloomed in her throat, and all that blue and small pollen ate into my heart,… — Anne Sexton Copy Share Image
The great commandment is that we preach the gospel to every creature, but neither God nor the Bible says anything about forcing… — Louis Zamperini Copy Share Image
He’s body slammed enough people to start a new country. And there could be a neighbouring city for the people he’s punched… — Gena Showalter Copy Share Image
How does one kill fear, I wonder? How do you shoot a specter through the heart, slash off its spectral head, take… — Joseph Conrad Copy Share Image
I don’t write poetry when I wish, I write when I can’t, when my larynx is flooded and my throat is shut. — Anna Kamienska Copy Share Image
But let us laugh carelessly like other men. Let us be timid even among fools. Let us knot silence around our throats.… — Glenway Wescott Copy Share Image
Sometimes novels are considered 'important' in the way medicine is - they taste terrible and are difficult to get down your throat,… — Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie Copy Share Image
“Lincoln?” she asked. “Yes?” “Do you believe in love at first sight?” He made himself look at her face, at her wide-open… — Rainbow Rowell Copy Share Image
She bowed her head, clasping her hands tightly before her upon the arm of his chair, for her heart yearned towards him,… — Georgette Heyer Copy Share Image
The corpse's hand reached up and grabbed Shaisam by the throat. He gasped, thrashing, as the corpse opened its eye. "There's an… — Robert Jordan Copy Share Image
“I realized that the good stories were affecting the organs of my body in various ways, and the really good ones were… — Christopher Vogler Copy Share Image
Sam reached his hand toward mine and I automatically put my fingers in his. With a guilty little smile he pulled my… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Worrying about scarcity is our culture's version of post-traumatic stress. It happens when we've been through too much, and rather than coming… — Brené Brown 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 am with the roots of flowers entwined, entombed sending up my passionate blossoms as a flight of rockets and argument; wine… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
As he gave a sleepy, growling groan, that hand disappeared under the sheet. Arizona's lips parted, and her heartbeat tripped up. She… — Lori Foster Copy Share Image
First, I had no idea you were married. Somehow, I don't think Trillian knows, either." "I married Smoky and Morio to forge… — Yasmine Galenorn Copy Share Image
“Foolish man, what do you bemoan, and what do you fear? Wherever you look there is an end of evils. You see… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
It would be impossible to accept naturalism itself if we really and consistently believed naturalism. For naturalism is a system of thought.… — C. S. Lewis Copy Share Image
The first cup moistens my lips and throat; The second cup breaks my loneliness; The third cup searches my barren entrail but… — Lu Tong Copy Share Image
I exist. It's sweet, so sweet, so slow. And light: you'd think it floated all by itself. It stirs. It brushes by… — Jean-Paul Sartre Copy Share Image
ll K Hamilton Some days the lion eats you, but some times you shove your arm down it's throat and pull it's… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
Dreams were the worst. Of course I dreamed of food and love, but they were pleasant rather than otherwise. But then I'd… — Elizabeth Bishop Copy Share Image
I will seize fate by the throat; it shall certainly never wholly overcome me. — Ludwig van Beethoven Copy Share Image
“Her throat and eyes ached. No, everything was not all right. I don’t want to be a monster.” — Wendy Knight Copy Share Image
They look at me and I kind of back up in case they go for my throat. — Terry Goodkind Copy Share Image
I've never really learned anything when I feel like it's being forced down my throat. — Dan Levy Copy Share Image
