Death Quote by Cornelia Funke

“The words came from him like a sob, a hoarse sound like the death rattle of a dying man; it seemed indeed like the…

— Honoré de Balzac

“There were no words, no capacity to form them, but there were thoughts swelling huge in her head and he was in every one…

— R. Lee Smith

“She didn't turn away, only watched, her black, black eyes nothing more than objects of dark existence, being rather than seeing, and he loved…

— Rebecca Hill

“She didn't know how to describe this feeling, this breathless languor. No one had ever looked at her the way he did, as if…

— Tahereh Mafi

“As much as he wanted to swear at her and rage, he couldn’t. The heat died in an instant, the fury dissolved, and in…

— Vivienne Savage

“He died at the wrong time, when there was much to be clarified and established. They hadn’t even started to be grown-ups together. There…

— Hanif Kureishi

“She loved his laughter. She loved that he faced the world with a reckless smile on his scarred face. Her heart crashed against her…

— Anna Campbell

“His mother’s death, nearly thirty years ago, had been tragic and sorrowful in a way that was no longer possible. Tragedy, he perceived, belonged…

— George Orwell

“She felt tears slip from beneath her lashes, no matter how she tried to blink them back. Her heart was ablaze. It seemed that…

— Lisa Kleypas

“While they argued, the pain blazed on. My blood boiled in my veins. Why was I doing this? Was he worth all of this…

— Heather James

“Whenever he felt like giving up, plopping himself down, and dying (which was, like, every ten minutes), he reached over and took her hand,…

— Rick Riordan

“His face was so ravaged, it was like looking at death itself. Except for the smooth, silvered part of it. By creeping degrees, his…

— Robin Hobb