Quotes About Blood

They stared at her together for a moment. Sun beams played over marble, making the pink alabaster glow as if rosy blood danced just under the surface of Aphrodite's skin.

She had the sea in her blood, and sometimes, if she lay very still at night, with one ear pressed into the mattress, she could even hear the sound of waves. If that wasn't the sign that the sea was in her blood, what could it be?

Las vidas son ectoplasmas al trasluz con ramificaciones de sangre, se enredan unas con otras, se enlazan, se separan, dejando a su paso, después de que todo termine, un rastro de luz removida.

This is how I recognize an authentic poet: by frequenting him, living a long time in the intimacy of his work, something changes in myself, not so much my inclinations or my tastes as my very blood, as if a subtle disease had been injected to alter its course, its density and nature. To live around a true poet is to feel your blood run thin, to dream a paradise of anemia, and to hear, in your veins, the rustle of tears.

Sunt dup?-amiezi ce au ceva din tristeÅ£ea unui omor nereuÅŸit - ÅŸi-n care inima pare a-ÅŸi fi z?vorât intr?rile, ca sângele s? nu-i mai p?teze visurile.

Filosofii au sângele rece. Nu exist? c?ldur? decât în preajma lui Dumnezeu. De aceea tot ce e Siberie în sufletul nostru îi cere pe sfinÈ›i

De n-aÅŸ cunoaÅŸte setea infinit? de tristeÅ£e,de n-aÅŸ iubi cu patim? t?v?lirea în dezn?dejde,nu m-aÅŸ mai putea suferi ÅŸi mi-aÅŸ ucide cugetul f?r? mil? ÅŸi f?r? îndurerare.AÅŸ vrea s? fiu undeva departe,f?r? oameni,f?r? Dumnezeu,f?r? m?ri ÅŸi f?r? mine.Dar s? port aÅŸa ispita nefericirii în sânge.

Stadiu final al tristeÅ£ii: nu mai exist? deosebire între lacrimi ÅŸi pietre. Inima devine stânc?, iar pe sânge patineaz? dracii. Doamne! mai ai vreun loc prin paradis?

L'histoire est une leçon d'inhumanité. Pas une goutte de sang du passé ne peut troubler le présent où je suis.

O Satan, my Master, I give myself unto thee forever!" How I regret not remembering the name of the nun who, having written these words with a nail dipped in her own blood, deserves to figure in an anthology of prayer and concision.

All religions are cruel, all founded on blood; for all rest principally on the idea of sacrifice -- that is, on the perpetual immolation of humanity to the insatiable vengeance of divinity.

Luôn luôn gi? ?m b?ng, th? l?ng con tim và cÆ¡ th? ?? máu ??ng b?c lên ??u. Hãy s?ng nhÆ° má»™t bông hoa con nhé. ?ó là quy?n l?i. Là vi?c nh?t ??nh con có th? làm khi hãy còn s?ng. Ch? c?n nhÆ° th? thôi.

Drink thy blood, Beaumanoir, and thy thirst will pass!

No one dared tell the outcome of the battle to Philip VI until his jester was thrust forward and said, "Oh, the cowardly English, the cowardly English!" and on being asked why, replied, "They did not jump overboard like our brave Frenchmen." The King evidently got the point. The fish drank so much French blood, it was said afterward, that if God had given them the power of speech they would have spoken in French.

Three vampires walk into a bar and order drinks. The first vampire asks for blood. The second vampire asks for blood. The third vampire asks for some hot water. The bartender is baffled. "Why don't you want blood like everyone else?" "Because," says the third vampire, pulling out a used tampon, "I'm making tea.

When you rebound, you've got to get some edge. You get some elbows early in the game, it kind of gets your blood flowing. Then you're kind of just on edge, just aggressive from there.

The Lord receive my soul, and have mercy on me, and bless this kingdom with peace and charity, that there may not be this effusion of Christian blood amongst them.

It is better to give blood but receive cash than the other way around.

We always need to bear in mind that when it comes to blood transfusion, it's the person that's receiving the blood who takes the risk, not the person donating it.

On one level, I would prefer never to hear the words 'James Bond' again, but on another level, it is part of my blood and my life. And it's the only movie in the world that offers a British actor the chance of international recognition.

Blood on the Saddle' is one of my favorite cowboy records of all time.

A heart beset by coronary disease will begin to recruit secondary arteries to carry oxygenated blood.

I've always believed human blood is red because it really needs to draw attention to itself.

The true colour of life is the colour of the body, the colour of the covered red, the implicit and not explicit red of the living heart and the pulses. It is the modest colour of the unpublished blood.