I Quotes
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“I bleed and breathe Hawks. Even when I played for other teams I felt funny, because I was a Hawk.”
“I bleed, but know not wherefore, know not where.”
Source: Collected Poems
“I bleed Dodger blue and when I die, I'm going to the big Dodger in the sky.”
“I bleed like nobody else.”
“I bleed my bones, their marrow to bestowUpon that God who knows what I would know.”
Source: The Collected Poems of Theodore Roethke
“I bleed myself to be your drink:
Is not the blood of poets—ink?”
“I bleed passion. I’m not entirely sure what this means but I’m greedy over the words. They’re so full of life. And I really need some life to balance out the desperate allure of the dark.”
Source: Goodnight, Nic
“I bleed, so your children don't. I burn, so your children don't.”
Source: Earthquakin' Egalitarian: I Die Everyday So Your Children Can Live
“I bleed to un-break you,
un-mending me.
I fall to save you...
now who will save me.”
“I bleed words.
I dream in narrative.
I live in infinite worlds.
I befriend figmental characters.
I wish on stars in other galaxies.
I harvest stories from a brooding muse.
I bloom under moonlight in hushed seclusion.
I am a writer.”
“I blend in the backgroud. when I arive for lunch my friends are surprised i'm not already there.”
“I blend memories. I blend them into one that's funny. I exaggerate to clarify.”
“I blend my green drink every morning. I also fix my son a full-on American breakfast with bacon and toast.”
“I blend with the common man then like lightning I stand out.”
“I bless / all knowledge of love, all ways of publishing it.”
Source: Selected poems
“I bless God for this retirement: I never was more thankful for any thing than I have been of late for the necessity I am under of self-denial in many respects.”
Source: The Life of the Rev. David Brainerd, Missionary to the Indians, from the Society in Scotland, for Propagating Christian Knowledge: Who Died at Northampton, in New-England, October 9, 1747, in the 30th Year of His Age
“I bless the gods for not letting my education in rhetoric, poetry, and other literary studies come easily to me, and thereby sparing me from an absorbing interest in these subjects.”
Source: The Emperor's Handbook: A New Translation of The Meditations
“I bless the Lord that all our troubles come through Christ's fingers, and that He casteth sugar among them and casteth in some ounce withts of heaven and of the spirit of glory in our cup.”
Source: Joshua redivivus: or, three hundred and fifty two religious letters ... To which is added, the Author's testimony to the covenanted work of reformation, between 1638 and 1649 ... As also, a large preface and postscript ... by the Rev. Mr. McWard. The tenth edition
“I bless the rising sun each day, and, as before, my heart sings to meet it, but now I love even more its setting, its long slanting rays & the soft tender gentle memories that come with them...’ -Father Zossima”
“I bless the wisdom of my loving heart. Love is a form of listening. I listen with a loving heart. I listen to the love within my heart and I hear the love in the hearts of others.”
Source: Blessings
“I bless these gifts from the sea,
From sand to shell let it be.”
Source: Sea Witch
“I bless you with a curse to always remain busy”
“I bless your bond with him, Dani my heart," Mom said. "Treat it well, because he will treat you well. The bond of your heart bloomed well before the bond of your blood. There was a reason the Mother paired you together: the two of you as one force could sway the tides of any war.”
Source: Dirty Lying Dragons
“I blessed the power which has filled my life with poetry.”
“I blew a strand of black hair from my face. “A demon treating another with kindness is something I have yet to see.”
“Careful,” the demon whispered. “You may have already seen the rough shape and form it takes in this world, and yet you do not recognize it.”
Source: The Tribe of Ishmael
“I blew into L.A. streaking down the freeway, the song "L.A. Woman" blasting out of the car speakers, the wind in my hair, the music in the wind. The first thing you notice about L.A. is that it’s overflowing with people, tourists, the homeless, the starstruck, it was like an old fashioned boom town, a few ghosts wandered it’s streets but it was still booming, if L.A. lived off the people that were successful, the city would be awfully empty.”
Source: The Last Stage
“I blew my voice out and the doctor said, don't even talk for a week.”
“I blew that clay pigeon to smithereens. I don't know why Mum got so upset. According to Uncle Andrew she's a crack shot herself. But she says I'm too young. What I'd like to know is how old does a person have to be before they get to do all the fun stuff?”
Source: Theodosia and the Serpents of Chaos
“I blew the college boards, and to ease the snub from Harvard made a tour of Europe.”
“I blew the lot on vodka and tonic, gambling and fags. Looking back, I think I overdid it on the tonic.”
“I blink January’s lashes
and gush down December’s cheeks”
Source: Turquoise Silence
“I blinked and I cured my brain.”
“I blinked and the smile was gone. But it had been there. I had seen it. “Do you want me to run that kite for you?” His Adam’s apple rose and fell as he swallowed. The wind lifted his hair. I thought I saw him nod. “For you, a thousand times over,” I heard myself say. Then I turned and ran. It was only a smile, nothing more. It didn’t make everything all right. It didn’t make anything all right. Only a smile. A tiny thing. A leaf in the woods, shaking in the wake of a startled bird’s flight. But I’ll take it. With open arms. Because when spring comes, it melts the snow one flake at a time, and maybe I just witnessed the first flake melting. I ran. A grown man running with a swarm of screaming children. But I didn’t care. I ran with the wind blowing in my face, and a smile as wide as the Valley of Panjsher on my lips. I ran.”
“I blinked.
And then couldn't.
Let me be a little more explicit: "We have invented happiness," and I am lost. Hell is heaven forged by mankind and populated by mankind convinced of it . . . Hell is, because "I am".”
Source: Fresh Fruit: A Preface
“I blinked at her, suddenly loathing her to the depths of my soul. Not only was she probably rather evil, and definitely thoroughly unpleasant, but she also didn't read.”
“I blinked at him just casually talking about my new sex life with his genie-shiny head, and I knew at any second I would break into hysterics.”
Source: Abyss
“I blinked. Because even though my dad never, ever complained about being a young dad, I always wondered about his regrets. How his need to keep abandoned, sad things might apply to me, too.”
Source: The Way You Make Me Feel
“I blinked deliberately, expecting my eyelids to act like lumberjacks. But the trees would not fall.”
Source: Life of Pi
“I blinked the sleep out of my eyes and realized my head was in Khufu’s lap. The baboon was foraging my scalp for munchies. “Dude.” I sat up groggily. “Not cool.” “But he gave you a lovely hairdo,” Sadie said. “Agh-agh!” Khufu agreed.”
“I block certain things out. Everyone does. It’s healthy.”
Source: The Mars Room
“I block out the pain, lock it behind a wall like I've done my entire life...”
Source: Fourth Wing
“I blog; therefore, I am.”
“I bloody hated bodyguard detail. On regular jobs, I had to depend only on myself. But bodyguard detail was a couple’s kind of dance. You had to work with the body you guarded, and in my experience, bodies proved uncooperative.”
Source: A Questionable Client
“I blow my own mind like Nirvana, and go the whole nine like Madonna.”
“I blow out the candle
to see in silence
looking up at the sky
connecting a star.”
“I blow up fireworks all the time, and I love making milkshakes and banana splits.”
“I blundered into writing.”
Source: Shadow and Act
“I blur things to make everything equally important and equally unimportant. I blur things so that they do not look artistic or craftsmanlike but technological, smooth and perfect. I blur things to make all the parts a closer fit. Perhaps I also blur out the excess of unimportant information.”
“I blush easily. I have difficulty meeting people's eye, difficulty with public speaking, the normal afflictions of the shy, but not to a paralysing degree.”
“I blush to think of her beholding my work," Verl confessed. So do we," Newel assured him.”