Dazai Quotes Novels & Stories

And I couldn’t control my laughter when I recalled how badly he sucked at the language. “You know, I once read a grand quote by someone. It said, ‘Before you die, experience the love of a writer, poet or painter.’” “If you’re lucky enough to be an artist’s muse, they will immortalise you.” I finish for him. It’s one of my favourite quotes of all times. He stares at me with a hint of warmth, his eyes telling me more about him than his words. We both avoid eye contact and glance at the table. I’ve no idea why I’m acting like a ten-year-old.

she said this words with a straight face which Quiliu also replied quickly in a second after her words fell. "I. Don't. Care" Quiliu the silly zombie emphasizes this word for Xiaza to pay attention to what he feels and for Xiaza to know the grievance he was feeling right now, besides, the zombie noticed in the little time he and his little girl get along, he already knew that Xiaza had regarded him as a special zombie to her life, so why not use it to his advantage if he was given opportunity to use it every time? When the zombie thought of this, a sly look pass through his handsome grey face for just a matter of seconds before it was quickly replace by a face that was full of grievance, his

Rakia laughed and felt that the sentence was a code that she asked too many questions. “You know, I’ve always wanted to have the chance to do great things in my career. Like you, you’re a genius who made it fairly young. But I’m always tripping over myself with questions,” Rakia says. Somehow, she wanted to let Dashtan have a little peek into her. “Like?” asked a curious Dashtan.

Daisy walks and meets up with him "Being a child is so beautiful, you never have to worry about a thing" He mutters out loud. Daisy followed the direction of his sight, she saw an empty swing on the guarding side. She could tell his childhood was just as amazing as his life now, maybe not exactly but at least it was better. Unlike hers, her childhood is nothing to dream of not to talk of remembering. "Times flies faster than a stray bullet" she whispers. Dave's lips widen into a smile, and he turns to her, "Was that a quote or a meme?" He asked unable to hold on to his laughter.

"Richard Bach." I nodded. "You taught me that quote the night I kissed you for the first time." He continued, his fingers weaving through loose hair around my face. "And I held on to that every day since." "Dean." I said softly. "Boy, was Richard right." His tone matched mine, but he did it with a small chuckle. "And how wrong were you when you said that about us." I pulled Dean closer to me so our lips could meet and immediately I felt his soft lips against mine, I let out a sound that made it clear that I had been waiting to do that all day.

After the lines of writing, Clarissa closed with one sentence that made Diaz smile. - I'm sorry, Brother, for making a mess because of the confusion that never goes away. And Diaz's reply made Clarissa even more excited.

I felt like I was being suffocated right now with Lucia and her notion of hopeless romantic as well as the gestures between Daisy and that douche. “I think I might need some air,” I said before I stood up and I went away. I don’t turn back to the table as I knew Daisy would not be that curious to follow me around. If she knew what was good for her. Daisy Dyer’s POV “I tell you, they have the best sushi in the world. I wonder if you wanted to get some with me later?” Eliot said as I was shaking my head at him. “I can’t. I have the stuff to do tomorrow,” I said before I heard someone was getting up from the table. It was Dylan and he was getting away from the crowd. I think he went to get some

Just like a payback for what I did to Darius a few minutes ago. I nearly drowned inside the water as I lost balance but after a few seconds, Darius came in, carrying me out of it. After he had brought me out, he started looking at me, advising that I go back home and come tomorrow, so we could practice but I wasn't in for that. With all my experiences and present ones in life, I have given myself a slogan, a fantastic quote: "It's either now or I die" This is something I usually feed myself with whenever I get to face some obstacles in my path daily and that's just it.

She winked, and I could see Esmeralda’s eye twitch. Esmeralda’s blush deepened. “It wasn’t... it wasn’t romantic! We were just talking,” she sputtered, her voice rising defensively. I raised an eyebrow, trying to keep my face straight but failing miserably. “Just talking, huh? Because from where we were standing, it looked like Darius was—what did he say again, Zara?” Zara made a thoughtful face, tapping her chin. “Something like, ‘You’re one of the strongest people I know, Esmeralda.’” She mimicked, her voice soft and sweet like Darius had sounded.

Zara's POV Keep it together, Zara, I reminded myself. This isn’t the time to lose focus. I’ve planned everything too carefully for it to fall apart now. If they catch even a hint of hesitation, it could ruin everything. “Why do you have that look on your face?” Dax’s voice slices through my thoughts. He steps closer, his towering presence almost overwhelming. “You didn’t think we’d forget about you, did you?” I arch an eyebrow, my lips curling into a smirk. “Forget me? That’s cute.” Tilting my head slightly, I lock eyes with him. “I’m unforgettable.”