Fire Quote by Arthur Conan Doyle

“Some felt that perhaps in his past lay a tragedy with which he had never been able to make his peace, that the only…

— Dean Koontz

“He wept bitter tears over the death of his enemy. It was his enemy, after all, who knew him best and kept him up…

— Donna Lynn Hope

“amidst the horrors of war, it became apparent that there was no way he could possibly survive the carnage. And if by some stroke…

— Julia Quinn

“The battle-fire had dropped over him, burning him everywhere with its righteous heat, sizzling his sight, frying his synapses and roasting his heart in…

— Stephen King

“His was a burning love, a fire that set my soul alight and weakened me with desire for him, for his arms, for his…

— S.M. Gray

“The more He loved those for whom He was the ransom, the more His anguish would increase, as it is the faults of friends…

— Fulton J. Sheen

“With horror he perceived that, by uniting himself as he had with the dead, he had cut himself off from the living. Stripped of…

— Anonymous

“For himself, he grew desperate; his sorrow was of the king that will not lament, he neither wept nor prayed - he cursed and…

— Emily Brontë

“A final stand, then. One last battle. At least he could say that he had fought. When he met his brothers and sisters on…

— Paolo Bacigalupi

“When he came home early, he was dreary. There, he'd sit by the fireplace, his worn hands gripping the newspaper a bit too tight,…

— Rana Mohamad

“This was misery that could not yield, for he sorrowed for a time he could not return to, and a self he would never…

— Robin Hobb

“He was a consuming fire. His passion, his desires, all seemed to overtake the desires of those around him.”

— Sylvain Reynard