Disease And Death Quotes
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“What if there was a disease in Alexandria, she thought, and everybody died but me?
I’d go live at the library, she told herself. The notion was cheering. She saw herself reading by candlelight, shadows flickering on the ceiling above the labyrinth of shelves. She could take a suitcase from home–peanut butter and crackers, a blanket, a change of clothes–and pull together two of the big armchairs in the Reading Room to sleep on…”
― The Little Friend
I’d go live at the library, she told herself. The notion was cheering. She saw herself reading by candlelight, shadows flickering on the ceiling above the labyrinth of shelves. She could take a suitcase from home–peanut butter and crackers, a blanket, a change of clothes–and pull together two of the big armchairs in the Reading Room to sleep on…”
― The Little Friend
“No extra hospital words. I don't want a relationship with disease. I want to have a relationship with death. That's important. But to have a relationship with disease--that's some kind of bourgeoisie invention. And I hate it.”
― The Clean House
― The Clean House
“Kanye lied when he said diamonds are forever
When the heat is high, it’s the same as lead on paper
We gradually recreate the movie World War Z
Our worst disease becomes our best form of remedy
Moving sands, no firm ground, we live in fear
We join hands, bottle down, pop the Belvedere
Now the question is have we all punched our clocks? Social media, we fit in a damn box”
― Letter 19
When the heat is high, it’s the same as lead on paper
We gradually recreate the movie World War Z
Our worst disease becomes our best form of remedy
Moving sands, no firm ground, we live in fear
We join hands, bottle down, pop the Belvedere
Now the question is have we all punched our clocks? Social media, we fit in a damn box”
― Letter 19
“Kanye lied when he said diamonds are forever
When the heat is high, it’s the same as lead on paper
We gradually recreate the movie World War Z
Our worst disease becomes our best form of remedy
Moving sands, no firm ground, we live in fear
We join hands, bottle down, pop the Belvedere
Now the question is have we all punched our clocks?
Social media, we fit in a damn box”
― Letter 19
When the heat is high, it’s the same as lead on paper
We gradually recreate the movie World War Z
Our worst disease becomes our best form of remedy
Moving sands, no firm ground, we live in fear
We join hands, bottle down, pop the Belvedere
Now the question is have we all punched our clocks?
Social media, we fit in a damn box”
― Letter 19
“Kanye lied when he said diamonds are forever
When the heat is high, it’s the same as lead on paper
We gradually recreate the movie World War Z
Our worst disease becomes our best form of remedy
Moving sands, no firm ground, we live in fear
We join hands, bottle down, pop the Belvedere
Now the question is have we all punched our clocks
Social media, we fit in a damn box”
― Letter 19
When the heat is high, it’s the same as lead on paper
We gradually recreate the movie World War Z
Our worst disease becomes our best form of remedy
Moving sands, no firm ground, we live in fear
We join hands, bottle down, pop the Belvedere
Now the question is have we all punched our clocks
Social media, we fit in a damn box”
― Letter 19
“Some people do not get sick often because they are immune to the disease, but because they have learned to control their thoughts.”
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“It is easy to make a promise to love until death when you are diagnosed with a terminal disease.”
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“The Physician's Pageant by Stewart Stafford
Can aught endure the masquerade
Of this world's blindfolded night?
Melancholy's strike doth calm the raving,
As babes roused from stillbirth in fledgling light.
We know that the womb doth wander,
Around the body, causing ills without care,
A pessary's charm doth anchor it in place again,
As bait doth lure the quarry to the snare.
Burn sulfur, rosemary, lavender and juniper,
Or foul dung smoke to cleanse tainted rural air.
Light aromatic torches in the playhouse and market,
Let vile odours and miasmas in these spaces beware.
Though ragged contagion and death still doth assail,
God willing, some blessed souls still shalt prevail.
© 2024, Stewart Stafford. All rights reserved. ”
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Can aught endure the masquerade
Of this world's blindfolded night?
Melancholy's strike doth calm the raving,
As babes roused from stillbirth in fledgling light.
We know that the womb doth wander,
Around the body, causing ills without care,
A pessary's charm doth anchor it in place again,
As bait doth lure the quarry to the snare.
Burn sulfur, rosemary, lavender and juniper,
Or foul dung smoke to cleanse tainted rural air.
Light aromatic torches in the playhouse and market,
Let vile odours and miasmas in these spaces beware.
Though ragged contagion and death still doth assail,
God willing, some blessed souls still shalt prevail.
© 2024, Stewart Stafford. All rights reserved. ”
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