Quote by William S. Burroughs Download Open image ““The boys eat happily looking into each other’s eyes. Blood runs down their chins.”” — William S. Burroughs ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.6 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“...the boy saw faces disinigrate before his eyes, faces that fell to pieces, then disappeared, leaving a hole.” — Charles D'Ambrosio Copy Share Image
“The boys laughed and peered in the direction of the girl with Kitty Wells dyed black hair.” — Nancy B. Brewer Copy Share Image
“Some boys... Are perfect shits. & other boys are very, very beautiful.” — Benjamin Alire Sáenz Copy Share Image
“His appreciative gaze set off an internal chain reaction--erratic heartbeat, rush of heat--like all her cells collectively blushed, sighed, and propped their chins in… — Angela Quarles Copy Share Image
“My face is still marked with Henry's blood and I bend over this boy as if I'm taking a drink from a fountain in… — Will Christopher Baer Copy Share Image
“But the very next moment, the boy’s excitement all died away. An unfamiliar pain began in him, of a kind that he had never… — Neil D'Silva Copy Share Image
“My eyes are bloodshot. I look at my face and I think that I had someone who loved this face. And now he's gone.… — Taylor Jenkins Reid Copy Share Image
“All three of them looked at each other then burst out laughing, the tension from the unknown dissolving away. Tears leaked from their eyes… — Carrie Ann Ryan Copy Share Image
“an ugly scene; all death, blood, gore and everything macabre. But there in the middle is this boy. This vibrant, living, breathing, resilient, relentless… — Tracey Ward Copy Share Image
“I wonder what it would be like to be with a boy who blushes when he looks at my skin.” — Kiersten White Copy Share Image
“Control never be a means to any practical end. It can never be a means to anything but more control… Like punk.” — William S. Burroughs Copy Share Image
“Well as, one judge said to the other, 'Be just and if you can't be just be arbitrary.' Regret cannot observe customary obscenities.” — William S. Burroughs Copy Share Image
After one look at this planet any visitor from outer space would say 'I want to see the manager.' — William S. Burroughs Copy Share Image
For seven days she lay in bed looking sullenly at the ceiling as though resenting the death she had cultivated for so many years.… — William S. Burroughs Copy Share Image
Life is a cutup. And to pretend that you write or paint in a timeless vacuum is just simply . . . not .… — William S. Burroughs Copy Share Image
When all lies, deceit, pretense is stripped away, what remains? The truth of a painting, or a book or a man. — William S. Burroughs Copy Share Image
“There is no final enough of wisdom, experience - any fucking thing. No Holy Grail, No Final Satori, no solution. Just conflict. Only thing… — William S. Burroughs Copy Share Image
“For John Dillinger In hope he is still alive Thanksgiving Day, November 28, 1986 In hope he is still alive Thanks for the wild turkey and the Passenger Pigeons, destined to be shit out through wholesome American guts; thanks for a Continent to despoil and poison; thanks for Indians to provide a modicum of challenge and danger; thanks for vast… — William S. Burroughs Copy Share
“Did I ever tell you about the man who taught his asshole to talk? His whole abdomen would move up and down, you dig, farting out the words. It was unlike anything I ever heard. Bubbly, thick, stagnant sound. A sound you could smell. This man worked for the carnival,you dig? And to start with it was like a novelty… — William S. Burroughs Copy Share
You need a good bedside manner with doctors or you will get nowhere. — William S. Burroughs Copy Share Image
There couldn't be a society of people who didn't dream. They'd be dead in two weeks. — William S. Burroughs Copy Share Image