Quote by Ray Bradbury

“No need to waste the foolish tear, Or heave the windy sigh: The man had killed the thing he loved, And so he had…

— Oscar Wilde

“He felt like his own heart might stop beating just from acknowledging the concept. The sadness, the sorrow, and the loss, they were living…

— Adam P. Knave

“But, alas, he never really belonged in either place, the sad fate, I am afraid, of those whose hearts break and then mend in…

— Kate DiCamillo

“He felt that if he could get deep down in himself quickly enough, he would be okay, but sympathy might drive him mad.”

— Stephen King

“Death comes quick, in the beat of a heart, and he ain't picky about who he takes.”

— Hiroshi Sakurazaka

“He saw his coming death, and wasn’t afraid of it anymore. He’d miss all the good stuff to follow, but he’d help make it…

— James S.A. Corey

“...he wondered dismally when his heart had been so thoroughly lost to an enemy.”

— P.L. Nunn

“And all the woe that moved him so That he gave that bitter cry the wild regrets, and the bloody sweats None knew so…

— Oscar Wilde

“Drowned out by the sound of his heart throwing itself against his ribcage.”

— Amy Zhang

“Oh, certainly, death, sudden and violent, was a good way to foil his implacable enemies, who seemed to be pursuing him with some incomprehensible…

— Alexandre Dumas

“There was something about that man when he was all angry and dangerous that got my blood up. Sometimes my survival instincts are not…

— Patricia Briggs

“As he ducked out into the rain, I had a notion that filled me with fresh resolve, even though I knew that the same…

— Stuart Archer Cohen