Dazai Quotes Novels & Stories

Bai Zhen asked Da D,wei with her eyes wide open. She did not know how to explain how she felt right there. Da D,wei looked at her and then he answered shamelessly. "I heard you call for help!" He spoke to her while x-raying her beautiful body with his dangerous eyes. He just couldn't get enough of her. He didn't know why she was that sweet. "Ww...when did I do that? I... didn't call for help. Please leave! I want to shower now..."

I could recall quite a few life-long pursuits we had, well, sort of, committed ourselves into. “Immortalizing moments – remember, you used to say?” I bloody well remembered everything. This was a reflection of one of my English professors, Professor Dutta. While teaching Joyce’s The Dead he had once said, “What is the author’s job but immortalizing moments?” That phrase – immortalizing moments – sounded elusive. It stayed back with me. I needed that freaking job of a writer so damn much! During one of our meets, I had shared this idea with her. Now, she was saying it had stayed back with her as well. Too good to believe. Fictional.

His cold eyes remained, yet his lips slowly curved into a devilish smirk. Let's see if you can still say those words at our next meeting, Vestian. "Whoever fights with monster should see to it that in the process he does not become a monster and if you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss also gazes into you," Celestin stated a quote out of the blue. "Remember my favorite quote I used to tell you, father?" "What the heck are you talking about, you futile child?"

Damon: Don't worry love you will never forget this night of our love. Sometimes sacrifice can be sweet. ________________________________________ Do like and give feedback. Spread the purple heart.

“Remember, Daphne. You’re no longer yourself when you hold the pen. You are Daisy. Always Daisy.” The words clung to me like a warning, echoing in my mind long after I left the room.

He said curtly. (Translation: Exactly.) For a moment the conversation ended there. But Daisy remained standing near the table, looking around the room slowly. So many years. So many quiet days spent inside these walls. It felt strange to think she would soon walk out for the last time. "Has sido bueno conmigo." she said finally. Zavier didn't respond right away. He rarely reacted to sentimental statements. (Translation: You have been good to me.) "Hiciste bien tu trabajo." But after a moment he said simply. For him, that was high praise. Daisy understood. She picked up the empty glass from earlier and carried it toward the sink.

Daila The pain of that moment was something I couldn't live without. It was something that had always haunted me. Something that wouldn't heal even though time itself had passed. “You left without a word,” I said quietly to Damian as he stood lingering by the gates of the cell. He wasn't alone. Darius stood beside him in silence.

"He who controls others may be powerful, but he who has mastered himself is mightier still." — Lao Tzu. LEONARDO These kids must be out of their minds if they thought it would be that easy to remove an old wolf like me. I smirked as I stared at the broken chains and the dead guard on the floor. “Bold,” I muttered, nudging the corpse with my boot. “I almost like that.” Darius really thought he could come running into my territory with that same foolish courage the young always had, all heat, no patience.

But as the sun began to dip below the horizon, painting the sky in shades of orange and violet that no digital sky could ever replicate, I felt a familiar tingle at the base of my skull. It wasn't a neural-ping. It was a memory. "Dax," I said, my voice dropping. "Do you ever miss it? The speed? The way we could see the code behind the world?" Dax set his cup down and looked at me, his amber eyes serious. "Every day. But then I look at you. I see the way the light hits your hair real light, Mia. Not a shader. I see the way you look when you're actually tired, not just 'simulating' fatigue. And I realize that the code was just a map. This? This is the destination."

Once they came out, Daisy asked him, “Why did I nod?” “Only you know.” He grinned and she rolled her eyes. He never leaves a single chance to annoy her. “Tell me! I didn’t hear what you said, that’s why I just nodded.” “Oh? Where were you lost then?” he glanced at her before looking back to his front. The sky was beautifully blue and the sun was high in it, shining brightly and warming everybody in this cold. It was indeed beautiful and Ahaz liked it. He was always fond of nature’s beauty. That beauty always attracted him so badly and that is why he compared nature with Daisy’s beauty.