Death Quote by Felix Salten Download Open image ““Marena," he said with an effort, "Marena…" He did not recognize her. His voice failed.”” — Felix Salten ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.5 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare Death Deer Tragic
“man she vaguely recognized was saying something, but she couldn’t hear anything he said.” — J.H. Croix Copy Share Image
“He did not suggest that she sit quietly and get to know herself so she could be all the company she needed.” — Louise Penny Copy Share Image
“She said 'no' to the words he spoke, and 'yes' to the voice that spoke them.” — Ayn Rand Copy Share Image
“He was quiet. He wanted everything she just said to be the last thing he heard.” — Rainbow Rowell Copy Share Image
“You have changed,” she said softly. “Is that a statement or a question, Marella?” he said, stepping closer to her. “I heard some hesitancy… — Franca Storm Copy Share Image
“Ravenna stammered with confusion. "I see I've rendered her speechless," said Ruairi. "They say there is a first time for everything.” — Victoria Roberts Copy Share Image
“He closed his eyes. ' Don't, ' he said, but she could hear despair in his voice. It made her even angrier. It made… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
“Her smiles, her mimicries, all the words she uttered were addressed to herself through him.” — Jean-Paul Sartre Copy Share Image
“Anna," he said for the fourth time, as if there was nothing more to say, now that she'd finally answered. Nothing but her name.… — Antonia Michaelis Copy Share Image
“Come to think of it, she did not speak a word. Yet I could have sworn she had the most beautiful voice.” — Julie Klassen Copy Share Image
“Everything you say,' Geno said rather irritably, 'contradicts itself.' 'Of course it does,' the screech owl rejoined obscurely. 'Otherwise, how would anyone ever keep… — Felix Salten Copy Share Image
“Your growing antlers,' Bambi continued, 'are proof of your intimate place in the forest, for of all the things that live and grow only the trees and the deer shed their foliage each year and replace it more strongly, more magnificently, in the spring. Each year the trees grow larger and put on more leaves. And so you too increase… — Felix Salten Copy Share
“A robin perched on the branch of the apple tree, his feathers ruffled, his red chest blazing. 'No need to look so down in… — Felix Salten Copy Share Image
“Bambi was inspired, and said trembling, "There is Another who is over us all, over us and over Him.” — Felix Salten Copy Share Image
“What do you want? What do you know about it? What are you talking about? Everything belongs to Him, just as I do. But I, I love Him. I worship Him, I serve Him. Do you think you can oppose Him, poor creatures like you? He's all-powerful. He's above all of you. Everything we have comes from Him. Everything that… — Felix Salten Copy Share
You see, when you're young and foolish it doesn't matter where you may be, you always think that you'll be happier somewhere else. — Felix Salten Copy Share Image
“Don't lose your head," screamed the pheasant. And at the same time his voice broke in a whistling gasp and, spreading his wings, he… — Felix Salten Copy Share Image
“The young doe, Marena, said, "In this very hour many of us are going to die. Perhaps I shall be one of them.” — Felix Salten Copy Share Image
“The most dreadful part of all," the old stag answered, "is that the dogs believe what the hound just said. They believe it, they… — Felix Salten Copy Share Image
“Marena looked at all of them out of her big, calm, shining eyes. "Love is no nonsense," she said. "It has to come.” — Felix Salten Copy Share Image
“Aren't you afraid of death, oak? How can you speak so casually about it?' The trees creaked their bare branches until it seemed to… — Felix Salten Copy Share Image
“He wondered how it was fair that your dying should depend so much on when you were born.” — Mitch Albom Copy Share Image
What sets worlds in motion is the interplay of differences, their attractions and repulsions. Life is plurality, death is uniformity. By suppressing differences and pecularities, by eliminating different civilizations and cultures, progress weakens life and favors death. The ideal of a single civilization for everyone, implicit in the cult of progress and technique, impoverishes and mutilates us. Every view of… — Octavio Paz Copy Share
Most of us are convinced that we are our egos, which is who we think we are. The ego is part of our incarnation.… — Ram Dass Copy Share Image
I do not want to live at the cost of the life even of a snake. I should let him bite me to death… — Mahatma Gandhi Copy Share Image
“It was beautiful. He thought he had never seen anything so beautiful in all his life; that, having seen it, he could die content, knowing that he would never see anything so beautiful again. He wished he could have seen it for longer. More, he wished he could have taken it apart, studied it all the way down to its… — Mira Grant Copy Share
With multiplayer, permanent death, and an ever-changing world to explore and conquer, 'A Valley Without Wind' might be the place you're looking for if… — Rob Manuel Copy Share Image
“What did you see?” she asked gently. His brow furrowed, as if he could not understand the question. Then his eyes turned to the paper on which he'd been writing. They went to the quill that he seemed surprised to see in his hand. When he turned to look at her again, fresh tears spilled from Michel de Nostredame's eyes.… — J. Anthony Torino Copy Share
Those whose life is long still strive for gain, and for all mortals all things take second place to money. — Sophocles Copy Share Image
“I practice Dying--every night-- But have not learned to, still-- Though Talented--by Mortal bones-- For such a common Skill.” — Alan W. Powers Copy Share
“You must understand the pain and grief of losing someone is nothing more than a function of survival.” — Steven Cooper Copy Share Image
I am not a depressive person at all, but I reflect a lot on my life, and life in general, from the perspective of… — Alejandro Gonzalez Inarritu Copy Share Image
“Death is a reality that calls the rest of life and all of our assorted strivings into sharp relief.” — Craig D. Lounsbrough Copy Share Image
