Best 117 quotes in «bleeding quotes» category

Electronic music is really weird right, because it is bleeding into the mainstream, but, at the same time, it's fashion.

Erosion, desertification, and pollution have become our lot. It is a weird form of suicide, for we are bleeding our planet to death.

Every sinner is now on trial once for all. He is now invited by the bleeding Saviour, urged by all the horrors of hell, to enter heaven. But death closes the possibility for ever.

He went to the hospital with bleeding kidney and me,I went dancing with my life

Go on, son, you're not doing me any good by bleeding.

Forwards are the gnarled and scarred creatures who have a propensity for running into and bleeding all over each other.

his parabatai rune was bleeding

Hollywood, to hear some writers tell it, is the place where they take an author's steak tartare and make cheeseburger out of it. Upon seeing the film, they say, the author promptly cuts his throat, bleeding to death in a pool of money.

I am the bridge between the bleeding edge and the dead center. I stand between the Wizard of Oz and the man behind the curtain. I am the curtain.

Houses are cellular walls; they keep our problems from bleeding into everyone else's.

I am not as self-abusive in the manner of walking off stage bleeding. But as far as attitude, I feel that Twiggy and I have finally gotten back to the point of being brothers and clicked back into the place where we really enjoy feeding off each other onstage like we did when we started out.

I cannot choose to ignore this feeling, of life slowly bleeding out of me. I cannot ignore the fact that life only makes sense to me when I see a smile, or feel another hand in mine.

I can't stop bleeding and I can't stop having sex with corpses.

I do my best work under pressure, so I’ll nick an artery, and my husband isn’t allowed to stanch the bleeding till I’ve banged out a chapter.

I didn't know that idiocy caused people to just start spontaneously bleeding from the nose.

I disconnected and made a mental note not to call Tank unless I was bleeding profusely, and he was the only other person on earth.

If I am frightened then I can hide it If I am crying, I'll call it laughter If I am haunted, I'll call it my imaginary friend If I am bleeding I'll call it wine But if you leave me then I am broken And if I'm broken then only death remains

I was a bleeding-heart liberal, until I got a job.

If you took every pop song to heart, you'd be a bleeding romantic with a crushed heart every five minutes.

If you try to turn me against Lissa one more time the stories are going to be about you bleeding because I'll have ripped your throat out!

I have performed the necessary butchery. Here is the bleeding corpse.

I'm saying I'm in love with you! I've been in love with you this whole bleeding year!

In New York, the principal leisure activity is internal bleeding.

I pushed my ragged mouth against the mirror. A thousand crushed bleeding lips pushed back at me.

It bothered me in a kind of Charles Manson way to have a brown smear of blood on my wall but I also liked it because every time I looked at it I was reminded that I was, at that very moment, not bleeding from my face. And those are powerful words of hope, really.

I get fixated when I'm bleeding -- I can see why they went in for blood-letting in the medieval times because it makes you feel a bit better. When I cut myself, the drama of it calms me down.

I healed. Not completely. A scar is never the same as good flesh, but it stops the bleeding.

Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding/Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile eggshell mind.

It still hurts," she whispered. "Even when you're doing it for someone else, that doesn't stop your ribs from getting cracked, or your wrist swelling, or your cuts from bleeding.

It was as though our love were a small creature caught in a trap and bleeding to death: I had to shut my eyes and wring its neck.

Like getting into a bleeding competition with a blood bank.

Let me not be weak and tell others how bleeding I am internally; how day by day it drips, and gathers, and congeals.

Life is a velvet crowbar hitting you over the head, youre bleeding syrup amour, bleeding to death.

...my soul bleeding tears of anguish

Love is not love that wounded bleeds And bleeding sullies slow. Come death within my hands and I Unto my love will go.

Lying on stained, wretched sheets with a bleeding virgin We could plan a murder Or start a religion.

Love was a terrible thing. You poisoned it and stabbed at it and knocked it down into the mud - well down - and it got up and staggered on, bleeding and muddy and awful. Like - like Rasputin.

Outside, daylight was bleeding slowly toward dusk.

Needing leads to bleeding - to almost all inevitable suffering.

Never, never mind your bleeding heart.

No matter what ailed you, you went to see the barber surgeon who wound up cupping you, bleeding you, purging you. And, oh yes, if you wanted, he would give you a haircut and pull your tooth while he was at it.

No, thats not how it happened... Mr crepsley dropped. He was impaled on the stakes. He died. And it was awful... His cries as he writhed there, bleeding and dying, burning and screaming, will stay with me till I die. Maybe I'll even carry them with me after I go.

One strand of psychotherapy is certainly to help relieve suffering, which is a genuine medical concern. If someone is bleeding, you want to stop the bleeding. Another medical aspect is the treatment of chronic complaints that are disabling in some way. And many of our troubles are chronic. Life is chronic. So there is a reasonable, sensible, medical side to psychotherapy.

She was singed, bleeding, bruised, and furiously alive.

Revolution! The people howls and cries, Freedom, thats what were needing! Weve needed it for centuries, our arteries are bleeding. The stage is shaking, the audience rock. The whole thing is over by nine oclock.

So the poor instead of bread made do with a picture of the bleeding scourged and nailed-up Christ and prayed to that image of their helplessness

The pain is what you make of it. You have to find something in it that yields. I understood my guiding imperative as: keep bleeding, but find some love in the blood.

Still think she is worth it?” Mahon asked quietly. “Of course. She is my mate.” Mahon sighed. “So you decided then.” “Do you think we’d be laying here bleeding in the snow if I wasn’t sure?” “Good point.

Time and tragedy have forced her to grow too quickly, at least for my taste, into a young woman who stitches bleeding wounds and knows our mother can hear only so much.

There are some kinds of wounds you can get, internal injuries. You don't know what's wrong with you, but you're bleeding to death slowly inside.