Death Quote by Kim Harrison

“Once, as he inhaled with his customary vehemence, I had a thought that made my armpits come alive.”

— Martin Amis

“But the poor boy, beside himself, made his way, screaming, through the crowd to the sorrel nag, put his arms round her bleeding dead…

— Fyodor Dostoyevsky

“I discovered the bleeding when he licked my hand and left a swath of blood behind, death's autograph.”

— Augusten Burroughs

“At least with all the blood moved to his face he’d be able to leave the table without further embarrassing himself.”

— Nicole Castle

“The weather being hot, he had no cravat, and wore his shirt collar wide open; so that every time he spoke something was seen…

— Charles Dickens

“I felt the hairs on the back of my neck pop up, a fresh surge of adrenaline dump into my veins. My fight or…

— Barry Eisler

“I so ill deserve the place his arms make for me.”

— James Whitcomb Riley

“It's great that you can listen and be a shoulder to someone, but what about when someone doesn't need a shoulder. What if they…

— Stephen Chbosky

“He had one of those faces where you were aware of the bones beneath the skin, as if even his bare skull would be…

— David Nicholls

“He was dead. I was fixated on the horrid bite wound on my left forearm. For a long time I watched, hypnotized, as the…

— Bobby Adair

“When you're in the shit up to your neck, there's nothing left to do but sing.”

— Samuel Beckett

“arms weren’t flabby. He never used to yell at”

— Erma Bombeck