Best 117 of Burn quotes - MyQuotes

By Anonym 18 Sep

Scott Hastie

Such is true joy’s absolute certainty, Its slow lit fuse that burns holes In the shabby shroud of death forever.

By Anonym 16 Sep

C. Joybell C

If you go to heaven, better earn it. If you go to hell, better earn it too! Either way, you'd better burn for what you live for and for where you are going. And you better get there knowing you burned for it. What do you feel? What do you want? What do you burn for? This is what makes you human, this is what gives you a soul. This is what earns you heaven or hell.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Tammara Webber

Unfortunately, the coughing drew her attention. "Are you dying or something?" she asked, affecting a perfect sneer as I shook my head. "Well, hacking up a lung out in public isn't all that attractive--just sayin'." My face flamed, but then Benji leaned up and spoke around me. "Um, giving half the class an exhaustive summary every Monday morning--in lurid detail--of how much of an alcoholic skank you are? Isn't all that attractive either. Just sayin'.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Ray Bradbury

My men are my references. They're waiting outside for the books. They're dangerous." "Men like that always are.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

The first time I heard you laugh, I only wanted to say funny things so you would always be laughing. You know what happens to chocolate when you leave it out in the sun? I’m that unfortunate chocolate and you, you are the laughing sun. For this reason, I am offering myself to you not as a martyr or some selfless fool, but as a self-indulgent moth who actively pursues the light without much fear for the flame. The moth who revels in the heat and declares: Burn me.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Michael Grant

Sam walked cautiously around Pack Leader to see the other side. There were the insect jaws protruding from the matted fur. Two, maybe three of them. “I came for hunter kill me,” Pack Leader said. Sam knew this was not the original Pack Leader. Lana had killed that Pack Leader. But whether this was the second coyote to hold the title or some other coyote, he didn’t know. This one had slightly better powers of speech than the first. “Hunter’s dead,” Sam said. “You kill.” “Yes.” “Kill me, Bright Hands.” Sam had no sympathy for the coyote. The coyotes had participated in the town plaza massacre. There were bodies buried in the cemetery that had been so badly ripped by coyote teeth that they were unrecognizable. “The flying snakes cause this?” Sam asked, pointing at the awful parasites. “Yes.” “Where are they?” Pack Leader made a purely coyote growl deep in his throat. “No words.” “Then show us,” Sam said. “Take us to them.” “Then you burn me?” “Then I’ll burn you.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Jim Butcher

I know you haven't burned down any buildings in a while," she said, "but if you start feeling the need...

By Anonym 16 Sep

Paula Weston

I glance down at my threadbare t-shirt and baggy flannelette pyjama bottoms.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Md. Ziaul Haque

Birthday marks the beginning of a new year, new hopes and new dreams! So, we should never blow out the candle before cutting the cake on such a day. Let the candle burn! Let it spread light everywhere!

By Anonym 16 Sep

Michael Grant

Hunter’s entire body writhed and squirmed. The side of his head was partly gone. A creature, like some monstrous melding of insect and eel, protruded from Hunter’s shoulder and as they stood there rooted in horror it took a vicious bite of Hunter’s flesh. Taylor was suddenly gone. Dekka’s face was grim, her eyes wet. “I tried . . . ,” Hunter said. He held up his hands, mimicked pressing them against his head. “It didn’t work.” “I can do it,” Sam said softly. “I’m scared,” Hunter said. “I know.” “It’s ’cause I killed Harry. God has to punish me. I tried to be good but I’m bad.” “No, Hunter,” Sam said gently. “You paid your dues. You fed the kids. You’re a good guy.” “I’m a good hunter.” “The best.” “I don’t know what’s happening. What’s happening, Sam?” “It’s just the FAYZ, Hunter,” Sam said. “Can the angels find me here so I can go to heaven?” Sam didn’t answer. It was Dekka who spoke. “Do you still remember any prayers, Hunter?” The insectlike creature was almost completely emerged from Hunter’s shoulder. Legs were becoming visible. It had wings folded against its body. It looked like a gigantic ant, or wasp, but silver and brass and covered with a sheen of slime. It was emerging like a chicken breaking out of an egg. Being born. And as the creature was born, it fed on Hunter’s numbed body. Jerky movements beneath Hunter’s shirt testified to more of the larvae emerging. “Do you remember ‘now I lay me down to sleep’?” Dekka asked. “Now I lay me down to sleep,” Hunter said. “I pray the Lord my soul to keep.” Sam raised his hands, palms out. “If I should die—” Twin beams of light hit Hunter’s chest and face. His shirt caught fire. Flesh melted. He was dead before he could feel anything. Sam played the light up and down Hunter’s body. The smell was sickening. Jack wanted to look away, but how could he? Sudden darkness as Sam terminated the light. Sam lowered his hands to his side. They stood there in the darkness. Jack breathed through his mouth, trying not to smell the burned flesh. Then they heard a sound. Many sounds. Sam raised his hands and pale light glowed. Hunter was all but gone. The things that had been inside him were still there.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Akshay Vasu

He sat beside the window in the dark, with his eyes closed. Hearing to the sound of the rain. The whisky in his glass burnt his throat, while the smoke of his cigarette filled his lungs and the fire inside his heart consumed his soul slowly.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Rebecca Mcnutt

The child psychologist's clinic: where imaginary friends go to die, where dreams go to burn, where creativity goes to drown.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Akshay Vasu

May the fire in your soul, burn down all the fences and walls which this society is trying to build around you.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Christina Henry

It’s not as easy as you’d think, burning a dead creature. Flesh and skin want to cook and crisp and char rather than ignite.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Suzanne Collins

I am Cinna's bird, ignited, flying frantically to escape something inescapable. The feathers of flame that grow from my body. Beating my wings only fans the blaze. I consume myself, but to no end. Finally, my wings begin to falter, I lose height, and gravity pulls me into a foamy sea the color of Finnick's eyes. I float on my back, which continues to burn beneath the water, but the agony quiets to pain. When I am adrift and unable to navigate, that's when they come. The dead. The ones I loved fly as birds in the open sky above me. Soaring, weaving, calling to me to join them. I want so badly to follow them, but the seawater saturates my wings, making it impossible to lift them. The ones I hated have taken to the water, horrible scaled things that tear my salty flesh with needle teeth. Biting again and again. Dragging me beneath the surface. The small white bird tinged in pink dives down, buries her claws in my chest, and tries to keep me afloat. "No, Katniss! No! You can't go!" But the ones I hated are winning, and if she clings to me, she'll be lost as well. "Prim, let go!" And finally she does.

By Anonym 20 Sep

A. E. Kirk

Your wit never ceases to underwhelm me.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Akshay Vasu

They lit her wings with the flames, but she raised to the sky soaring over the clouds until the whole sky caught fire. She flew staring at the destruction with her cold eyes, while the clouds came down as the balls of fire and burnt everyone, who tried to take her wings away into ashes.

By Anonym 20 Sep

David Zippel

Yet the only girl who'd love him is his mother...' - A Girl Worth Fighting For (song)

By Anonym 19 Sep

Michael Bassey Johnson

The worst grudge is being told that you are forgiven, yet your sins are still glowing in their hearts like a burning coal.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Sanhita Baruah

Sometimes, he gets on my nerves; At other times, I burn the ladder.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Moosa Rahat

May the bridges I burn light the way

By Anonym 20 Sep

Steven Magee

When I lived in Waimea on the Big Island of Hawaii, I was shocked at how quickly I would burn in the Sun.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Zubair Ahsan

And I shall seek you endlessly, for I am a moth, and you’re my flame Knowing that I’ll burn at your touch I return, for you’re a fire; untamed

By Anonym 17 Sep

Suzanne Wright

Not really. It’s called OCD and—” 'Yes, yes, so my psychiatrist tells me.' 'You have a shrink?' 'Apparently, I have some repressed anger and unresolved abandonment issues after my experiences with God.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Ray Bradbury

We never burned right.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Katie Mcgarry

I tug at the ends of her sweater near her wrist, and her fingers twist up in defense. Nope. Not having it. First chance I get, I’m throwing every long-sleeved item in the trash and burning it with a single match and a gallon of gas.

By Anonym 20 Sep

William Shakespeare

- Where is Polonius? - In heaven; send hither to see: if your messenger find him not there, seek him i' the other place yourself.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Tracy Anne Warren

Looks delicious," he lied. "A mite crispy along the edges - but then, I like it that way." Incredulous eyes met his own. "You like your potatoes burned?" Ah, so he'd been right about that. If he could still recognize what it was she'd cooked, then surely he could eat it.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Munia Khan

Ashes have no fear to burn in hell In your heart's paradise angels dwell Rib cage fastens all sins of the wrong Your bones will sing you mortality’s song

By Anonym 18 Sep

Alice Sebold

That night my mother had what she considered a wonderful dream. She dreamed of the country of India, where she had never been. There were orange traffic cones and beautiful lapis lazuli insects with mandibles of gold. A young girl was being led through the streets. She was taken to a pyre where she was wound in a sheet and placed up on a platform built from sticks. The bright fire that consumed her brought my mother into that deep, light, dreamlike bliss. The girl was being burned alive, but, first, there had been her body, clean and whole.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Cristiane Serruya

I believe in witches, Sophia,” his deep voice hypnotized her. “I hope you don’t burn me at the stake,” she murmured to him. “I don’t burn witches. I set them on fire,” Alistair whispered so low Sophia thought she had heard wrong.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Rick Riordan

Ever since my famous battle with Python, I've had a phobia of scaly reptilian creatures. (Especially if you include my stepmother, Hera. BOOM!)

By Anonym 16 Sep

Akshay Vasu

I will continue to exist in all these little moments. where we took the first dip of love and my heart skipped a beat. Our first walk, the first touch which burnt my soul, that first rain, the first kiss, the first comfortable silence between us. How many years may pass, Whenever I am sitting near the window and its raining or whenever I am sitting by a fireside and its cold, There will always be a piece of me which reminds me of you. It will stay in this moment forever.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Sanhita Baruah

I think one can tell a lot about a person from the way he chooses to let the stub of his cigarette burn out...

By Anonym 18 Sep

Akshay Vasu

Sometimes our whole life is all about, not letting the fire that burns our homes down become the light that guides us home.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Akshay Vasu

Don't ask me why am I not fine, don't say a word just come and hug me. Even if I don't hug you back at that very moment, don't let me go. Hug me more tightly, let me hear your heart beating for me, let me feel the warmth of you inside your arms when your hand is rubbing my back and your fingers are moving through my hair, burn down all my insecurities with your love.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Norah Olson

You don't know how to fight. You just leave it up to me.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Ilse V. Rensburg

I ignore him and continue walking. I ignore the light drizzle that falls from the smog-filled sky and I ignore the mass of men who stand outside the public-house attempting to light their pipes with matchsticks that burn out as fast as they are struck alight. I ignore their thunderous cackles and cajoling as one of their friends gets sick on another's boots and I ignore my pseudo-name as my mentor yells it behind me.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Akshay Vasu

In the name of forever, let's burn down our today and tomorrows.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Deanna Raybourn

Mrs. de Morgan- How can you stand to be near him now that you know he has taken a life? Veronica- Because, Mrs. de Morgan, I have taken two.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Vineet Raj Kapoor

No Student can stand the Gruel of Sports Training unless she has a Passion for Fame.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Suzy Kassem

A man of God would never burn or harm a temple of any kind - regardless of religion. A true man of God would see every temple or divine mansion built to glorify the Creator - as an extension of the temple closest to his home, regardless of its shape, size, or color. A man who truly recognizes and knows God can see God in all things.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Saiber

You tasted like fire And I miss that. So, at times I drank a little. And at times, I drank too much. But I only drank Till it burned me enough.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Rhiannon Thomas

Burn them all, little dragon.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Regina Sirois

I might be old and ugly now, but you started that way, Jack.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Shaun David Hutchinson

The world burns from the inside out. You don’t see it until it’s too late.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Hafez

My whole desire is to burn myself away.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dhonielle Clayton

If you want to burn yourself, go ahead." He does, and I try not to gasp. "I don't mind it. Sometimes it reminds me that I'm awake.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Rasmenia Massoud

The counselor says that with more time and more surgeries, I will begin to feel normal again. She says this with a mouth that can still smile. It’s so easy to be reassuring when you have lips.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Lailah Gifty Akita

There is a fire that burns in soul.