Top 18 Death Horseman Quotes
#1. And, ah, who are you? What Horseman, I mean." Thanatos swung around. "Death." Cara swallowed. Audibly. "As in, the Grim Reaper?" He snorted. "That poser.
Larissa Ione
#2. On the path of love we don't feel we necessarily have control. In the yoga of love we feel it's only God who does everything. We can't breathe one breath without God.
Frederick Lenz
#3. By virtue of being born to humanity, every human being has a right to the development and fulfillment of his potentialities as a human being.
Ashley Montagu
#4. I can't look people in the eye and tell them that they're going to die anymore.
Rebecca McNutt
#5. Cast a cold eye
on life, on death
Horseman pass by
W.B.Yeats
#6. Whether I'm a good wife doesn't have anything to do with what he was like.
Zen Cho
#7. Somewhere in the city, Pestilence was raising an army for its fellow horseman, Death.
Steve Hockensmith
#8. The Greeks saw everything in forms which we are trying to ascertain as law, and classify as cause.
Margaret Fuller
#9. My prize, my pleasure and pain, my endless desire. I've never know anyone like you.
Lisa Kleypas
#10. A fief, the elder Hosokawa had advised, was like a castle wall built of many rocks. A rock that could not be cut to fit in comfortably with the others would weaken the whole structure, even though the rock itself might be of admirable size and quality.
Eiji Yoshikawa
#11. The awareness of our own strength makes us modest.
Paul Cezanne
#12. A lot of singers that I've heard that I may not like their sensibility, but I see that they're entitled to whatever they get. People don't get there without talent, they really don't.
Linda Ronstadt
#13. Treat this world as I do, like a wayfarer; like a horseman who stops in the shade of a tree for a time, and then moves on.
Idries Shah
#14. I do not remember asking adults about anything, except as a last resort.
Neil Gaiman
#15. The bony figure of Death rides the streets below, stopping his mount now and then to peer into windows. Horns of fire on his head and smoke leaking from his nostrils and, in his skeletal hand, a list of newly charged with addresses.
Anthony Doerr
#16. You're defined by how you play the game, not by the game itself.
Chuck Pagano
#18. Each drop that fell,
had a story to tell.
each smile that curved,
said a million words.
(Poem: Our Existence, Book: Ginger and Honey)
Jasleen Kaur Gumber
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