Bones Quotes
Many obese people spend a significant amount of their energy on suppressing the urge to tell some of the people who are staring at them that they do not eat as much and as frequently as they seem to.
My shoulder will never be the same. I expect you to nurse me back to health.
Because horror on Earth is real and it is every day. It is like a flower or like the sun
You're not a woman, " he said finally. "You're the Grim Reaper with red hair!
Bones has always been smart, " I muttered. "His intelligence was just camouflaged under a mountain of p**sy."Cat
Don't care for her tongue, do you? How strange. I find it one of my favorite parts.Bones to Gregor
The sh*t's gonna splatter, start buggin, yo..."Mencheres to Cat
She led the way. Eyeless sockets of the dead seemed to stare at them as they passed. "These are cool, " Dan decided. "Maybe I could-""No, Dan, " Amy said. "You can't collect human bones.""Awww.
The lustful glances thrown his way made me wish he wasn’t such a damned bowl of eye candy."- Cat re: Bones
Your mum pounced on her and started sucking away. Would’ve been arousing if not for all the screaming.”“Ian, ” Bones drew out warningly.He grinned. “You’re right. I was aroused anyway.
As the earth dies your spirit will bloom
We are preaching hope, standing on the bones of the past.
Live, die, something else lives. The very soil humanity walks upon is built up from death. Digging into a flowerbed means digging into bones.
War is not just the shower of bullets and bombs from both sides, it is also the shower of blood and bones on both sides.
aren't you, uh... reproducing?"sure, we love reproducing it's one of our favorite things.
Is that a stake, Bones, or are you just happy with my new dress?”“In this case, it’s a stake. You could always feel around for something more, though. See what comes up.
Why did you tell her I'm your boyfriend? Why doesn't she know about your real one? - TimmyHe's English! And Mom...Mom hates foreigners! - Cat
Wait a second, " Clary said."I never understand why people say that, " Luke said, to no one in particular. "I wasn't going anywhere.
Bones just stared. "You're not a woman, " he said finally. "You're the Grim Reaper with red hair!
I'm not unhappy, " he said. "Only people with no purpose are unhappy. I've got a purpose.
She was every inch the skeletal goddess that had been promised by the bones of her feet.
We almost made love with fire, fire in our eyes, fire in our souls, and even in our bones.
Instead of blue skies and sunshine, there are grey clouds and endless rain that seeps into your bones, your soul.
Every known thing used to be unknownAnd every rock could become a stone Someday nature will have to atone When soul sees dead flesh leaving the bone
Leaders let go of what they can't control. It's a matter of knowing the power of the muscles and bones in your neck so you can go for what it can carry
Raw anguish slithers through my brittle bones as the deathly call rots the air. Who murdered you old friend? The forest has no words to identify the hand, only erratic echo.
We’re pieces on a chessboard and we make our moves when it’s our turn. If we don’t, our decisions are made for us.
If I am to be a skeleton in a box buried deep into the ground, I pray you will be the dust that rests atop my bones.
I had been fortified by trauma, the way a bone, once broken, grows back stronger than it had been.
There are boneswaiting for names in the graveyards.Even the sun above us is dying, onelanded repetition of light at a time.
The trauma said, ‘Don’t write these poems.Nobody wants to hear you cry about the grief inside your bones.
Imagination is the politics of dreams
Leave no stone unturned. Leave no bone unbroken. Drive your life with care and don’t dose off while you do so. If you don’t wake up, you are likely miss you way!
We can choose not to remember this day, but bones have strong memories. And earth never forgets.
You’re not going to let her do this, are you?” Bones snorted. “Let her? Mate, if you think you can control a woman, you must be single—-and a thousand pounds says she beats your arse.
For the devil has no power . . . except in the dark." - Madame Dorothea
I thought of the new stone, of my new wife, and of the newly buried white bones beneath us, and I felt that fate had made sport of us all.
Horror on earth is real and it is everyday. It is like a flower or like the sun
On the plains of hesitation bleach the bones of countless millions who, at the dawn of decision, sat down to wait, and waiting died
Sometimes my helpless blood runs numb and, if only for a second, I forget how frail bones can be.
Dancing to the sounds of trees and stones and slow minutes ticking in our hearts and bones.
You really want to know what else it was my mom said about you?" he asked.She shook her head.He didn't seem to notice. "She said you'd break my heart, " he told her, and left.
