I believe whatever doesn’t kill you, simply makes you stranger.

It’s not easy to kill; it’s not supposed to be. If it is, then there’s something wrong with you. But sometimes good people have to do unpleasant things just so we can come home at...

Adversity kills fearful people just by showing them its weapons. As to whether that weapon is fatal or fake, they don’t care to know before they surrender!

ThunderClan warriors don’t kill unless they have to

Even if you take every year the problems of malaria, tuberculosis and HIV /AIDS, which are horrible, pandemic influenza has the potential in just one fell swoop to kill so many more people than those...

Well, you could rejuvenate a man like a tree. Cut off bad memories of him, scrape off all pain, all disappointments, like dead tissue; cut off mistakes, stupid decisions, mistakes, x-ray thoughts. And that it...

It is not your beautiful face or soft skin that kills me; it is your simplicity and being you.

[W]hen all else fails, kill it with fire.

Nobody can turn you into a slave unless you allow them. Nobody can make you afraid of anything, unless you allow them. Nobody can tell you to do something wrong, unless you allow them. God...

…the heart of a child can take forty-nine blows before it’s damaged for ever and what’s done can never be undone.

An insult bestowed on your interior and exterior personality; for causes beyond control, kills you innumerably, till the last breath.

When I was young, I thought it was thunder that kills people. But when I learnt physics in St. Paul’s High School, I discovered that it is rather the lightning that does the killing. The...

For a dream to die, something so tragic would have definitely gone wrong! Be careful you don’t kill your own dreams.

Death has a life which kills everybody’s life

Life shows us all colours, some bright and some shades of grey,Some accept with a smile, while some frown in every wayThoughts and memories never end but life does one day.Whole age passes by in...

How can you kill a man who’d already been dead for years?

You’re lucky to have a friend who will kill for you.”So. I once had a friend who died for me, and now one who killed for me. Why didn’t I feel lucky?

One of the easiest ways to show your mercy to the world is to hide your fears from people who are already afraid. Don’t kill them alive when you truly claim you love them!

The Chinese used gunpowder to make fireworks for celebrations, and the white man came along and said, Holy shit, we can use this to kill people. What better way to celebrate than that?

Surely the Gods did not bring me safe through fire and sea only to kill me with a flux.

The number of your antagonists are far more greater than that of your companions, so you have to keep a stone of awareness to mark the boundary line.

You’d have thought we planned it,” says Peeta, giving me just the hint of a smile.”Didn’t you?” asks Portia. Her fingers press her eyelids closed as if she’s warding off a very bright light.”No,” I...

…and a third had died in his bunk of natural causes– for a dagger in the heart quite naturally ends one’s life

The worst enemy is oneself, but I do not kill, because I love him. (Le pire ennemi, c’est soi-même, – Mais je ne le tue, car je l’aime)

If I had a face like a clown mask, I’d be concerned people would see my face, associate me with a bank robbery, and then I’d be forced to kill them.

Complacency is a sword of two edges. One edge kills hard earned successes while the other end stops future glories. Complacency is a murderer and a barrier!

If looks could kill” too literally. The French have a word for sexy murderesses. Well, they probably have such a word, but since I don’t speak French, I can’t tell you what it is.

We humans kill and murder every species and still we claim to be the peace lovers.

A soul needs a purpose to live and so I concluded that my purpose was to kill everyone besides myself. I felt alive.–Gaara

You and I have never liked each other, Rose. If I’ve got to kill someone, it might as well be you.

The heart of a man is a small thing but it desires great matters. It is not big enough for a dog’s dinner but the whole world is not big enough for it. Man spares...

His father had told him time and again never to underestimate the power of something that could kill you.

Craving for power, titles and promotion to high places is not a tool for carving impacts in the heart the world. High positions polluted by bad character are the poisons that dehydrate the world of...

The suicide committed by Sampson was partly determined by the craftiness of Delilah and partly decided by the disobedience of Sampson. Satan uses crafty means to set traps for us, but by our obedience of...

No matter what happened, there was always one thing Isla could rely on: the sheer arrogance of male wolves. That, and their overriding assumption all females found them irresistible and were desperate to get them...

A feeling struck me one fine day that people call ‘love’,Before that my life was empty, all I had was loneliness and sorrow…I loved the way it felt being with him, for I felt up...

A guy with no will to live isn’t worth killing.

Killing a cruelty is not a cruelty.

Kill the fears before they endorse your failures. When you attempt to stop the terrorist at the time he’s at work, you are too late!

Mind you, the effectiveness of one hunter’s gun does not determine the number of bush meats the other hunter will kill. You got to be yourself. Be you.

There are just some kind of men who’re so busy worrying about the next world they’ve never learned to live in this one.

I’m always angry about the death of people who are still alive, their eyes are opened, yet they can’t see anything…the spell of ignorance

We sit in silence awhile then I blurt out the thing that’s on both our minds. “How are we going to kill these people, Peeta?

Don’t kill the game with your ‘funk’, elevate it with your humility.

It was nice to kill time. But the time buries us before… (On a beau tuer le temps, – Il nous enterre avant)

When a fish kills another fish, it’s not fishing—it’s hunting. And when a woman kills a mermaid, it’s not fishing, it’s half crazy—from the waste down.

The most secretive news that can make you to shake hands with great people is humility. Pride on the other way is a dream killer.

I’ll kill my critics with kindness. And if that doesn’t work, I’ll use something deadlier, like a knife.

All the hungers will kill, but hunger of loneliness turns you into a philosopher.

To them I’m simply an object from the past that they wish will disappear Then why do I exist? Why am I alive? When I thought about this I could find no answer. But as...