“Come away, come away, Death, And in sad cypress let me be laid; Fly away, fly away, breath, I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white stuck all with yew, O prepare it! My part of death no one so true did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strewn: Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand thousand sighs to save, lay me O where Sad true lover never find my grave, to weep there!” BlackWhitePoorShareSweetFlowerLoversThousandFairsLet MeBreathsLaysBonesStuckGravesThrownSighCorpsesMaidsCoffinsFly AwayShroudsTrue LoversCypressesTwelfth Night ImportantYew Author:William Shakespeare
“Without you the instruments would die. One sits close beside you. Another takes a long kiss. The tambourine begs, Touch my skin so I can be myself. Let me feel you enter each limb bone by bone, that what died last night can be whole today. Why live some soberer way, and feel you ebbing out? I won't do it. Either give me enough wine or leave me alone, now that I know how it is to be with you in constant conversation.” KnowsWayGivingFeelsLongI CanEnoughWholeTodayLastsNightDiesKnow HowConversationKissingSkinsLet MeGive MeDiedInstrumentsWineConstantBonesLimbsLeaving MeLast NightWithout YouMe AloneLeave Me AloneBeside You Author:Rumi
“These were the lovely bones that had grown around my absence: the connections-sometimes tenuous, sometimes made at great cost, but often magnificent-that happened after I was gone. And I began to see things in a way that let me hold the world without me in it. The events that my death wrought were merely the bones of a body that would become whole at some unpredictable time in the future. The price of what I came to see as this miraculous body had been my life.” WorldWayMadeSometimesWholeBodyGoneHappenedEventsCostConnectionsLet MeBonesAbsenceLovelyMagnificentUnpredictableMiraculousLovely Bones Author:Alice Sebold
“Care to see your room?” -Bones Let me guess—it’s that smashed‐up car right over there." -Cat” CareRoomsCarCatLet MeBonesYour Room Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Mencheres. Bones co-ruler, grandsire, Master vampire of incredible power, and the ally who unnerved me the most, had telekinetically held me down so Bones could boink me into submission enroute to the vampire holding cell? Sweet holy Jesus, let me have hallucinated hearing that!” JesusSweetMastersHolyLet MeIncrediblesHearingBonesVampireCellsAlliesRulersSubmissionMencheres Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Let me get this straight. you want me to go stomping through a graveyard brandishing a bottle of booze to rouse an unrestful spirit so that I can interrogate him?" - Cat to Bones” WantI CanSpiritCatLet MeBonesBottlesWant MeYou Want MeGraveyardBoozeStomping Author:Jeaniene Frost
“"No, you should stay right where you are, or my estranged brother and I will settle our difference by seeing who can break more of your bones." Tod glanced at him, brows raised. "You want to settle our differences?" Nash frowned. "No, I want to break every bone in his body, and I didn't think you'd let me do it alone." Tod nodded. "Good call."” ThinkingWantShouldBodyDifferencesBreakSeeingBrotherLet MeRaisedBonesSettlingWhere You AreBrows Author:Rachel Vincent
“Let me introduce my friend, Cat.’ The redhead, and for some reason, she looked familiar. ‘Her husband Bones’ – here Vlad smiled coolly at the short-haired brunet – ‘is not my friend.” ReasonHusbandMy FriendsCatLet MeBonesFamiliarIntroducing Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Let me make no bones about it: I write from the standpoint of Christian orthodoxy. Nothing is more repulsive to me than the idea of myself setting up a little universe of my own choosing and propounding a little immoralistic message. I write with a solid belief in all the Christian dogmas.” WritingLittlesIdeasChristianUniverseBeliefMy OwnMessagesLet MeBonesSettingSettingsDogmaOrthodoxyStandpoint Author:Flannery O'Connor