Quotes About Sacrifice

Non voglio innamorarmi di te.» disse. «Non posso permettermelo, e non lo farò.» «Non importa. Io ti amerò abbastanza per tutti e due.» sussurrò Rhage.

If you love me, you will save yourself the now. Do not so willingly put your death on my conscience." As

In spite of the bonding he had for her, he wanted her to know joy more than he wanted her with him.

Gli aveva salvato la vita. Senza dubbio Xhex, gli aveva restituito il suo futuro prima ancora che lui si rendesse conto che stava per perderlo.

Ah, hell, V, you're killing me." Butch O'Neal mined through his sock drawer, looking for black silk, finding white cotton. No, wait. He pulled out one dress sock. Not exactly a triumph. "If I were killing you, cop, footwear'd be the last thing on your mind.

This is about your survival. Survival means you continue no matter the cost, no matter the sacrifice. So stop wasting breath, get back on your feet, and move.

They're your brothers," Rhage said in a grim voice. "And you need to save them because when you do, you save yourself. That's why you keep coming back here, even though you have a female of worth at home. You need to save your brothers… to save yourself." The Jackal rubbed his head like it hurt. "But they aren't my blood." "Blood is not required for that job description. Trust me.

La verdad era que... estaba enamorado de ella. Totalmente, sin fisuras ni dudas, sin posibilidad de arrepentirse. Con ella hasta la muerte. Y aunque fracasó, aunque había ofrecido en vano su corazón, eso no importaba.

Mira, John, no quiero joderte la vida —murmuró Rehv—. Pero yo sé lo que es amar a Xhex. Ella no tiene la culpa de ser como es, pero es un infierno para los demás, créeme.

The thing was, though, the ridiculous, pansy-ass saying was right: If you loved someone, you set them free.

Faria qualquer coisa por ti. Qualquer coisa. Com isso saiu sem hesitar… e quando a porta se fechou lentamente, ela apercebeu-se de que Amo-te podia de facto ser dito sem ter de se entoar essas palavras.

I'm not afraid of you. I'm not afraid of anything." She lifted her chin. "When it comes to protecting the lives of my young and the male I love, I will lay my life down in the path of their destiny, and if you beat me to death because of it, I will rise from the dead and haunt you to the point of insanity. There is nothing you can do to me that will make me back down. Nothing.

You put your life on hold for me. And really, I get that. I appreciate that. But I'm not a baby anymore. Let go, Mom.

people didn't fight for grand causes or great purposes, but for the closest and most personal of reasons. They might say the fought for high ideals, but in practice they fought for the comrades beside them and their loved ones at home.

Better to sleep in an uncomfortable bed free, than sleep in a comfortable bed unfree.

Who has believed in the world and died with its name on his lips?

I know everything's alright but I want proof and the Buddhas and the Virgin Marys are there reminding me of the solemn pledge of faith in this harsh and stupid earth where we rage our so-called lives in a sea of worry, meat for Chicagos of Graves - right this minute my very father and my very brother lie side by side in mud in the North and I'm supposed to be smarter than they are - being quick I am dead.

Trouble is, what would I do with her once I won her?- it's like winning an angel in hell and you are then entitled to go down with her to where it's worse or maybe there'll be light, some, down there, maybe it's me's crazy-

But what's all this giving of ourselves, what's there to give that'll help anybody

somebody's eye—a wife, a girl, a friend, an animal —a blood let drop— he for his sea, he for his fire, thee for thy desire

Because I am Beat, I believe in Beatitude and that God so loved the world He gave His only begotten Son to it.

But this is not a world of free freights. One pays according to an iron schedule--for every strength the balanced weakness; for every high a corresponding low; for every fictitious god-like moment an equivalent time in reptilian slime. For every feat of telescoping long days and weeks of life into mad magnificent instants, one must pay with shortened life, and, oft-times, with savage usury added.

Also, as I looked at the mite of a youth with the heart of a lion, I thought, this is the type that on occasion rears barricades and shows the world that men have not forgotten how to die.

Cuando un hombre y una mujer desean unir sus corazones, pueden rodar cabezas e incluso caer reinos, pero ellos no renunciaran