Masquerade Ball Quote by Robert Redick

“It is an old story, that men sell themselves to the tempter, and sign a bond with their blood, because it is only to…

— George Eliot

“They lurk in the cold and dark.Hungry and,wicked,they wait for their one chance to devour the weak on Sorry Night.Then the vours feast on…

— Simon Holt

“When the name was in the room, it came to pass that the murderer, abashed, opened up, and there sprang forth, like a Glory,…

— Jean Genet

“The clangor of the body shop comes up softly. It's noise comforts him, tells him he is hidden and safe, that while he hides…

— John Updike

“And so, like a courtesan, forced to perform the dance of the seven veils, I grudgingly reveal the names, one by one, of the…

— Monique Truong

“I come back to his deep, alluring eyes that melt mortals’ hearts and crumble all cities and the touch of his royalty within the…

— Amany Al-Hallaq

“The scent of wine rising from my grave will be so strong that it will intoxicate passers-by. There will be such an atmosphere of…

— Omar Khayyám

“When darkness comes and eats the light, bury your fears on sorry night. Because in the winter's darkest hours, comes the feasting of the…

— Simon Holt

“A crowd of men stood in front of them. Of all ages, with expressions of sex-wonder in their eyes, gazing curiously as men who…

— Jim Tully

“I took the sheep and cut their throats over the pit, and let the dark blood flow. Then there gathered the spirits of the…

— Anonymous

“...The old bottles lay dreaming of new wine. I picked up my breast, which had gone out. By other lights I go looking for…

— W.S. Merwin