Business Quote by Scott Lynch

“He let the hours go by lost in the magic of words, shedding his skin and his name, feeling like another person. He allowed…

— Carlos Ruiz Zafón

“Face had some works stuck in his arm. He was withdrawing blood and syringing the walls in a freaky bloody cave painting. There is…

— Alex Mitchell

“With horror he perceived that, by uniting himself as he had with the dead, he had cut himself off from the living. Stripped of…

— Anonymous

“And now he was dead, his soul fled down to the Sunless Country and his body lying cold in the cold mud, somewhere in…

— Philip Reeve

“As he stood by the desolate fire, he felt that the only one thing which could assuage his grief would be thorough and complete…

— Arthur Conan Doyle

“His soul, it seemed to him, was more than empty. It was desiccated, reduced to the powder of its substance and now in danger…

— Randy Attwood

“Now that he was quite alone, condemned, deserted, as those who are about to die are alone, there was a luxury in it, an…

— Virginia Woolf

“…but then came another blow and something in him disconnected, like he’d been detached from a rock and was falling through an open pit,…

— Yuri Herrera

“Time was his servant, too; it would trap me, here, in a night that would last until he came back to me, like a…

— Angela Carter

“The thought of abandoning his friend to save himself was never an option. He collapsed, pushing even closer to Raimie. Pressing his lips against…

— Wendy Owens

“He lay in his stony crypt like his own corpse, hardly breathing, his heart hardly beating - and yet lived as intensively and dissolutely…

— Patrick Süskind

“His body came home, but his soul had been devoured in the firefight of a godless desert.”

— Andrea Randall