Dont Play With Death Quotes & Sayings

My heart is a lonely hunter that hunts on a lonely hill. — William Sharp

Today they're making pictures that I wouldn't want Trigger to see. — Roy Rogers

Ribofunk indicates a focus on biology as the upcoming big science in the way that physics was for the last 50 or 100 years. If you look for a biological thread throughout science fiction, you can find it, but it's a very small percentage of the total. That's been changing in the last few years. — Paul Di Filippo

[Michael Bitbol] asked us to ponder whether the purpose of science is to provide answers about what things are in themselves, or if science is only our most advanced way of developing a pragmatic, conventional knowledge of phenomena sufficient to guide us in our actions. — Pier Luigi Luisi

I don't mean that my mother didn't love me but she was not a domestic person: her life was in her mind. The fundamental skill of all mothers - the management — Zadie Smith

Didn't use a condom," he says with genuine regret in his eyes. "I'm sorry, I got so carried away. You're on birth control, right? — Jodi Ellen Malpas

We're built for drama. While they will always be orangutans. — Dee Lestari

Man believes himself always greater than he is, and is esteemed less than he is worth. — Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe

Though I felt like a voyeur to some kind of disaster, my eyes were riveted to the scene ... — Pat Conroy

The real difference between literature and pulp is the kind of emotional responses they elicit. Dan Brown can't pierce your heart. Patricia Cornwell can't make you read a sentence twice and then look sightlessly out of the window. — Peter Temple

It is pointless to construct a hierarchy of who hurt more, and whether one kind of pain was more or less justified than another. — Stephanie Coontz

I was only kidding about the hundred," she says.
oh," I say, "what will it cost me?"
she lights her cigarette with
my lighter and looks at me
through the flame:
her eyes tell me.
look," I say, "I don't think I
can ever pay that price again. — Charles Bukowski