If you keep pretending you're in that book, it will make you not want to live in the life you're in.
If you keep pretending you're in that book, it will make you not want to live in the life you're in.
Let's be off before he gets his great horsey teeth into my poor lines of verse!
Memories, so sweet and bitter.. they had both nourished and devoured him for so many years. Until a time came when they began to fade, turning faint and blurred, only an ache to be quickly pushed away because it went to your heart. For what was the use of remembering all you had lost?
My wife loves written words ... you know, words that stick to parchment and paper like dead flies, and it seems my father felt the same - but I want to hear words! Remember that when you are looking for the right words: You must ask yourself what they SOUND like! Glowing with passion, dark with sorrow, sweet with love, that's what I want. - Cosimo
She had only to open a door, nothing but a door between the words,just large enough for her and Farid to pass through....
So what? All writers are lunatics!
That bloody bastard! That thrice accursed son of a bitch!
The spoken word is nothing. It hardly lives longer than an insect! Only the written word is eternal. - Balbulus
There could be few men whose love for a woman had been written on his face with a knife.
This book taught me, once and for all, how easily you can escape this world with the help of words! You can find friends between the pages of a book, wonderful friends.
And there stood Basta with his foot already on another dead body, smiling. Why not? He had hit his target, and it was the target he had been aiming for all along: Dustfinger's heart, his stupid heart. It broke in two as he held Farid in his arms, it simply broke in two, although he had taken such good care of it all these years.
He felt Death reaching out to him. But all of a sudden there was something else, too: words. Words that relieved the pain, cooled his brow, and spoke of love, nothing but love... It was his daughter's voice, and the White Women withdrew their pale hands as if they had burned themselves on her love.
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© 2020 Inspirational Stories