Death Quote by Wallace Stevens

“He couldn't fit the two things together. It gave him a jagged, unfinished feeling, like the first pinprick of heartbreak, a tiny pointed lance…

— Roxana Robinson

“He held his head, and he cried for them, and he did not melt into the sea but sat, aching, in the glowing moonlight-for…

— Nick Lake

“There was a man who loved the moon, but whenever he tried to embrace her, she broke into a thousand pieces and left him…

— Laini Taylor

“He was angles and darkness, her opposite - a moon-creature to her sun, a slicing shadow to her glow. But that was all silhoutte.…

— Laini Taylor

“He was fine, and foreign, and he did not belong here. I held him close, not crushing, not waking him, letting him sleep, and…

— Margo Lanagan

“What little strength he had left flowed out of him and was soaked up; his bones and veins and skin held nothing but tiredness…

— Wallace Stegner

“The moon looked like melted mozzarella to my bleary and blurry vision. Was I tired, intoxicated, or in love? Or was I sober, asleep,…

— Jarod Kintz

“He did not know what to say in the face of such sorrow. He sat in silence by his sister's side in the spring…

— Halldor Laxness

“There was a hole in his chest where his mood should have been, and the darkness was slowly settling in on his brain, or-..…

— Raven Elliot O'Connor

“He felt alone, prey to the tedium, to the dreariness of time, especially at the approach of twilight which, during those late-autumn days, came…

— Georges Rodenbach

“Moon felt as if the conversation was a weight he had to drag along on the end of a rope.”

— Tom Stoppard

“His love for his children bore down on his heart with the weight of three heavy stones. There were all his unnamed fears for…

— Alice McDermott