Quote by Victor Hugo Download Open image ““This blind-man's-buff musketry lasted for a quarter of an hour and killed several panes of glass.”” — Victor Hugo ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.6 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“I took the pistol off the man and shot him with it in both of his eyes. Somewhere in the back of my mind… — Eli Wilde Copy Share Image
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“A very civilized thing, glass—almost an index of civilization. When civilization retreats, it leaves behind broken glass.” — John Derbyshire Copy Share Image
“(Stoner stepped into view and put the barrel of his 9 mm H&K against the man’s forehead.) Drop it. They can patch a knife… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
“(Fun fact: you can’t kill someone by finely grinding up glass and mixing it in their food. Either they’d be able to detect it,… — Jennifer Wright Copy Share Image
“How were you able to see at once: a glass and an apple, a statue and a rifle, a woman and a cage? When you started to collect all you saw, you found yourself unable to sketch even a passing image. What was missing was a thread and perhaps more glass so that these would all coalesce in an enchanting… — Abdo Wazen Copy Share
“Or, obversely, he might kill a man himself. It would be a question of throwing up his rifle, pressing the trigger, and a particular envelope of lusts and anxieties and perhaps some goodness would be quite dead. All as easy as stepping on an insect, perhaps easier…Everything was completely out of whack, none of the joints fitted. The men had… — Norman Mailer Copy Share
“If I have to watch my precious comrades die with my own eyes, I would not be able to atone for it no matter… — Amano Akira Copy Share Image
“I once watched him remove a living man’s face. He took one tiny patch of flesh at a time until the faceless, blubbering man… — Anson Scott Copy Share Image
“Don't be lit me Mungo. It's not too late for you. But it was already too late. It had always been too late. When… — Douglas Stuart Copy Share Image
“There is still a certain grace in a dead festival. It has been happy.” — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
He caught her, she fell, he caught her in his arms, he held her tightly unconscious of what he was doing. He held her… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“First I loved women, then animals, and now I love stones. They're just as amusing as women and animals and they're much less trecherous.” — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
Nature is pitiless; she never withdraws her flowers, her music, her fragrance, and her sunlight from before human cruelty or suffering. — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“Have courage for the great sorrows of life, and patience for the small ones. And when you have finished your daily task, go to… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
The peasants of the Asturias believe that in every litter of wolves there is one pup that is killed by the mother for fear… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
Great blunders are often made, like large ropes, of a multitude of fibres. — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“For love is like a tree; it grows of itself; it send its roots deep into our being, and often continues to grow green… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“Blacheville smiles with the self-satisfied smugness of a man whose vanity is tickled” — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“Loving in ignorance, she loved with all the more passion. She did not know whether it was good or evil, beneficent or dangerous, necessary… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image