Citations

You may be the sole survivor, but you carry the stories of your fallen bretheren with you. They will live on in your memories.

Mon coeur se trouve au bout du monde, et moi je vis au jour le jour
Comptant les heures et les secondes, me séparant de mon amour

Quand on se reverra, ma vie renaîtra
Et je sécherai mes pleurs sur tes joues, mon ange
Dans tes bras en trouvant l'oubli des jours désunis
Résonnera dans nos coeurs, la marche des anges

Pour voir la fin de mes souffrances, je prie le ciel de me guider
Vers le pays de notre enfance où tu te meurs à m'espérer

Quand on se reverra, la vie renaîtra
Et je sécherai mes pleurs sur tes joues, mon ange
Dans tes bras en trouvant l'oubli des jours désunis
Résonnera dans nos coeurs, la marche des anges

Dans le cahot de ma tourmente, je ne résiste que par toi
C'est ton visage qui me manque et le son de ta voix
Vienne le jour de ma victoire, écrasant les années passées
Où l'amour a vécu sans gloire, vienne avec toi le temps d'aimer

Quand on se reverra, ma vie renaîtra
Et je sécherai mes pleurs sur tes joues, mon ange
Dans tes bras en trouvant l'oubli des jours désunis
Résonnera dans nos coeurs, la marche des anges.

Mais n'oubliez pas;
L'Enfer ne sera pas complet avant que vous n'y soyez.

“-Ah ! Ma femme, si vous saviez, c'est un ange !
-Félicitations ! La mienne est encore en vie.”

He was born during the night, pale as the moon, he had no scales to protect him. His teeth and claws were brittle and his bones were light, he would never take part on the glory of the battlefield. Shunned and ostracized he dedicated himself to the mystic arts, he learned how to read the bones and the stars, the plants that could cure and those that could kill, how to predict the weather and the rhythm of the floods. His predictions and advice became so accurate that even the warchiefs that despised him before now sought his knowledge. Now all the tribes know of the scaleless bone reader that hides from the sun and walk with the spirits at night.

"The crime is your existence, the sentence is DEATH!"

"I don’t want to feel this way. I reject this feeling. I respectfully decline this feeling."

“A mermaid found a swimming lad,
Picked him up for her own,
Pressed her body to his body,
Laughed; and plunging down
Forgot in cruel happiness
That even lovers drown.”

.·:*°you taught me the courage

of stars before you left

how light carries on endlessly

even after death

with shortness of breath

i’ll explain the infinite

how rare and beautiful it truly is

that we exist°*:·.

concept: we wake up one day and nature has grown decades overnight. we can’t remember where the roads used to be. in some places the trees are so tall and thick we can barely see sky. the grass hasn’t been mowed in years. how quiet everything is now

L'amour et la guerre sont peut-être sur les faces d'une même pièce, mais c'est pour qu'ils ne puissent jamais se rencontrer.

Tomorrow when the farm boys find this
freak of nature, they will wrap his body
in newspaper and carry him to the museum.

But tonight he is alive and in the north
field with his mother. It is a perfect
summer evening: the moon rising over
the orchard, the wind in the grass. And
as he stares into the sky, there are
twice as many stars as usual.

“Even nothing cannot last forever.”
― Neil Gaiman

Hugs were invented to let people know you love them without having to say a thing.

"Des questions ?"
"Oui combien d'enfants ont dû être sacrifiés pour ouvrir le portail qui vous a invoquée sur Terre ?"
"11 et demi, le demi c'est parce qu'en Enfer les handicapés ça ne compte que pour la moitié. D'autres questions ?"

I am looking for my rose.
She is the most beautiful rose, because she is my rose.

« Vous croyez à l’amour au premier regard ou je dois repasser une seconde fois ? »
« Regarde mon jardin, il fleurit. Et quand je te regarde, mon cœur aussi. »

Even gods die with enough time.

"They push. We push. Every once and a while we push hard enough that the light breaks through the clouds and a world beyond the war glimmers.

Just out of reach.

The war is the world, and the world is the war. But behind every gun sight is a human being.

We are those people. We are the jaded. We are the naive. We are the honorable. And the criminal. We are the bound for legend. And the loss to history. We are the knights of the sky, the ghosts in the desert and the rats in the mud.

These are our stories."

"Come on, you sons of bitches, do you want to live forever?"

Girls, romanticize yourselves. You are a queen. You are a warrior. You are an enchantress. You are a mermaid. You are a goddess. You are all these things and more, you are the stuff of fairytales.

Women, traumatize others. You are a dragon. You are a wolf. You are a bump in the night. You are the last thing they see in the darkness. You are all of these things and more, you are the heart of their fucking nightmares

"Never leave a man to suffer, be it friend or foe… for men are men, and pain is pain. We all feel it the same way, it is bane to all, so if there is something you can do about it… do not turn away from it."

“The ocean is a monster and it wants to kill me, personally.”

When you follow in the path of your father, you learn to walk like him

A truly rich man is one whose children run into his arms when his hands are empty.