Quotes About Consequence

Bir ?eyin maliyeti, o ?ey kar??l???nda hemen ya da uzun vaadede verilmesi gereken ömür miktar?d?r.

Ah, se… Muitas vezes seus pensamentos tinham girado em círculos em volta desse "se", brincando com a ideia de como sua vida teria sido "se".

hubo de conocer al hombre que había de labrarle la ruina; no la de la honra; que bien arruinada debía de andar ya por entonces, sino la del bolsillo, que una vez perdida aquélla, era por la única que tenía que mirar.

True Rewards Seek Those Who Choose Wisely

Be careful. You may get exactly what you wish for.

Words hold such weight and consequence. I have not always been mindful of my tongue, and it has cost me. For if given the choice, people will believe the worst of you, not the best.

All the what ifs in life were encompassed in that long pause.

A single word has sometimes lost or won an empire...

Well, you know what they say about traps."       "Be sure the reward is worth the risk?"       "Aye.

Though we want to believe that violence is a matter of cause and effect, it is actually a process, a chain in which the violent outcome is only one link. The

Barrel of the gun, rounds one two three She says I have to pick: choose you, or choose me Metal to the temple, the explosion is deafening Lick the blood that covers me She's the last one standing "Roulette" Collateral Damage, Track 11

Saba solía decir que hay una diferencia entre lo heroico y la valentía. El heroísmo era hacer algo peligroso sin pensar. La valentía era caminar hacia el peligro, sabiendo perfectamente los riesgos.

A veces la mejor manera de saber lo que se supone que tienes que hacer es haciendo lo que se supone no debes hacer.

Una vez que un accidente pasa, no hay vuelta atrás.

Sometimes you make choice in the Life, Sometime choices make you.

Sometimes you make choices in life and sometimes choice makes you.

Às vezes, a melhor maneira de uma pessoa perceber o que devia ou não fazer é fazendo precisamente aquilo que não devia fazer.

Humans had a saying. Mess with the bull and get the horns. Well, Harpies had a saying, too. Mess with a Harpy and die.

He willed his body to remain unaffected. Sabin would fuss if Strider sported a hard-on around his precious. And, of course, "fuss" meant Strider would find his intestines wrapped around his neck, breathing a thing of the past.

Jump. "Not yet." A few more seconds of anticipation, of knowing most of his bones would shatter on contact. He grinned at the thought. The razor-sharp bone shards would cut his injured, swollen organs and those organs would burst like water balloons; his skin would rip from the excess fluid and this time the lifeblood that drained would be his own. Agony, such blissful agony, would consume him. For a little while, anyway.

Desecrate our temple, will you? Go ahead. However, I suggest you say goodbye to your cock before you do so." Win! Not a challenge, not a challenge, not a fucking challenge. Please don't let that be a challenge. He had a feeling the woman meant what she'd said. If he whipped out Stridy Monster to relieve himself, he'd lose Stridy Monster. And there was no greater tragedy than that. Ask anyone who'd been with him. "Uh

I let my friend die," I say slowly, softly. "That will never be the right thing.

deeply. I was just refilling my glass, with every intention of dumping the contents in Lucius's face to wake him up, when he raced into the kitchen, a wild glaze in his ice-blue eyes. He stilled when he spied me. "I now own you," were the first words out of my mouth. "You're bought and paid for.

When I flip you off, run. I've just told you how many seconds you have left to live.