Blood Quotes

If you ever get a war without blood and gore, well, I'll be the first to go.

Fang took the entire family out for coffee and donuts the other night. The kids enjoyed it. It was the first time they'd ever given blood.

I don't feel the cold. It's my British blood!

My blood is alive with many voices telling me I am made of longing.

Civilization, to be worthy of the name, must afford other methods of settling human differences than those of blood letting.

Nothing is going to happen unless you work with your life's blood.

Jose Vasconcelos, Mexico's great federalist and apologist, has coined a wonderful term, la raza cósmica, "the cosmic race," a new people having not one race but many in their blood.

Growing up, the two things that made my blood boil were religious intolerance and animal cruelty. I’ve never understood it. I can’t stand to have an animal in pain.

John Barleycorn was a hero bold, Of noble enterprise, For if you do but taste his blood, 'Twill make your courage rise, Twill make a man forget his wo; 'Twill heighten all his joy.

I tell students they will know they are getting somewhere when a scene is so painful they can just barely bring themselves to write about it. A writer has to draw blood.

To be an American is not...a matter of blood; it is a matter of an idea--and history is the image of that idea.

Jesus did not ask us to believe that his death was a blood sacrifice, that he was going to die for our sins.

I drink too much, way too much; my doctor drew blood he ran a tab!

I am filled with you. Skin, blood, bone, brain, and soul. There's no room for lack of trust, or trust. Nothing in this existence but that existence.

For the thirst to possess your love, Is worth my blood a hundred times.

You don't come to see a Greek play and not want blood and gore and depth of feeling from your boots up.

I adore acting; it's in my blood - quite literally - but I can honestly say the most creative thing in the world for me is being a mother.

Democracy is the healthful lifeblood which circulates through the veins and arteries, which supports the system, but which ought never to appear externally, and as the mere blood itself.

It's rooted in my blood to consume you and be consumed by you. To protect you. To please you, in every way. To make you shiver when I touch you. To cause your heart to beat faster.

Ive got Arabic music in my blood.

Jealousy can open the blood, it can make black roses.

Cold glass, how you insert yourself Between myself and myself. I scratch like a cat. The blood that runs is dark fruit- An effect, a cosmetic. You smile. No, it is not fatal.

Bright beads of red are rising through the ink, Hearts-blood bubbles smearing out into the black stream

My rhymes are like shot clocks, interstate cops and blood clots, my point is your flow gets stopped.

A little rebellion now and then is a good thing. Rebellion to tyrants is obedience to God. In order to flourish, the tree of Liberty needs the blood of patriots and tyrants.

All the religious wars that have caused blood to be shed for centuries arise from passionate feelings and facile counter-positions, such as Us and Them, good and bad, white and black.

In the tale, in the telling, we are all one blood.

Gavroche had fallen only to rise again; he sat up, a long stream of blood rolled down his face, he raised both arms in air, looked in the direction whence the shot came, and began to sing.

Sometimes blood, for the sake of sparing it, is spilled.

Why should you ask blood be spilled for a cause that is not in the interest of the American people?

The sloth lives his life upside down. He is perfectly comfortable that way. If the blood rushes to his head, nothing happens because there is nothing to work on.

Nothing whips my blood like verse.

I’d never seen anything like it. First a trial, then a few murders, then dancing. Life goes on. Or, in this case, death continues.

I hate witches. Humans had the right idea, burning them at the stake.

When I said it aloud, it sounded terribly creepy, which is why I had said it aloud.

At least Kyle wasn't home. That would be a hard one to explain to his new roomate. Nobody liked a guy who kept blood in the fridge.

I figured even the most jaded and cynical inhabitant might report a bloody girl in a party dress carrying a severed head by its hair.

Between lovers, betrayal is always the worst sin.

I think I might have to place you under arrest for trespassing. But I always go easy on pretty girls who confess.

Lestat: Toughen up baby. I'm looking for the eternal scum.

Blood was the mortar that cemented the kingdom

I know the theological answers, but do my blood and my pulse?

I'm looking for someone to quench my thirst-for all eternity" -Luna Maxwell

Yeah, reflections! The same, but different. Like twins - like blood brothers! And when you need something bad done, like punishment or revenge, you'll just ask me, and I will do it -

Look at the sun! It’s dry, it’s dead, it needs a drink, it wants blood! And I’ll give it blood!

It was the damnedest thing, life. Once you decide exactly how things are going to go, something or someone comes along and messes it all up.

I should probably start with the blood.

With each beat, the heart pumps nearly three ounces of blood into the arteries--seventy-five to ninety gallons an hour when the body is at rest.

What is blood but the wine of life?

Slowly the poison the whole blood stream fills. It is not the effort nor the failure tires. The waste remains, the waste remains and kills.