Quotes About Lifeless

Stars, rocks and rivers are not sentient. They move, but do not act. They do not seek opportunities or avoid threats. They do not feel or think. If they do, we do not know, as they cannot express themselves, or at least we cannot fathom their responses. They do not seem to experience death, as they do not demonstrate any struggle for life. Even

Conversation that was lifeless, hollow, dry as bone.

I thought nothing; I didn't even despair; I was just stupefied and grey and dead.

exsanguinates

I don't particularly like recording studios, they tend to be lifeless and without any natural light, so I wanted to record wherever we lived. We just don't want to be bound to a studio to who we'd have to pay untold sums to.

A fantastic idea had birth in his mind and grew, that beneath the sheet, the mere lifeless body had become a strange, monstrous thing, a hideous, conscious being, that watched him with eyes which burned through the fabric of the cloth.

Absence is a house so transparent that I, lifeless, will see you, living, and if you suffer, my love, I will die again.

Tautology creates a dead, a motionless world.

Nothing happened. Nothing at all. Not even a click or a whir or a cough. Turning the key was the same thing as not turning it. Inert. Dead as a doornail. Dead as the deadest thing that ever died.

The apartment was now a ghost:

Actions are but lifeless forms whose soul is the secret of sincerity in them

The light was frozen, dead, a ghost.

Gray day. Everything is gray. I watch. But nothing moves today.

The government increasingly resembles somebody who is trying to give the kiss of life to a corpse.

This guy was deader than dead, no question.

These tiresome talks and debates, Lifeless chandelier's yellowish daze, And the flicker of elegant plates Near the graceful hand, slightly raised

The final result of too much routine is death in life.

The valley… was full of bones… and lo, they were very dry.

Gray suit, gray face, gray life . . . Alan Blunt seemed to belong to an entirely colorless world.

Everything had been beaten down and baked by the sun

You are nothing but a doll. Nothing but a doll -- doll -- doll! You care for nothing. You are stuffed with sawdust. You never had a heart. Nothing could ever make you feel. You are a doll!

I prefer by far the warmth and softness to mere brilliancy and coldness. Some people remind me of sharp dazzling diamonds. Valuable but lifeless and loveless. Others, of the simplest field flowers, with hearts full of dew and with all the tints of celestial beauty reflected in their modest petals.

The mariners all 'gan work the ropes, where they were wont to do: They raised their limbs like lifeless tools - We were a ghastly crew.

the values of the constants of Nature are rather bio-friendly. If they are changed by even a small amount the world becomes lifeless and barren instead of a home for interesting complexity