Metaphor Quotes Novelas e Histórias

Think like a QUEEN. A queen is never afraid to fail. Failure is another stepping stone to greatness. ATHENA Night sky is looking so beautiful. Full of beautiful stars. At that time i remembered a quote that i read long back ago, it said that when life takes you to the dark, grab the courage to shine like a star. This quote is applicable on my situation. Earlier sleep was a luxury for me and now it's priceless. I really tired hard to sleep and when i finally fell asleep i woke up due to a nightmare.

I looked up. Over the distant Ferris wheel—its half‑submerged cars still turning in slow, miserable arcs—new words were burning themselves into the low, misty sky. Not HUD‑clean like the bus announcements; these letters dripped, trailing phosphorescent streaks down through the fog as if they’d been written with neon ink. THE TIDE RISES WITH REGRET. THE MORE YOU LINGER, THE DEEPER YOU SINK. “Cool,” Jax muttered. “Love a metaphor that’s also just… literal murder.”

I turned to look at him, exhaling rapidly before I talked. “I know he won't make that mistake of attacking first again. And if he plans to, we act on the famous quotes.” I said as I took a deep breath, wiping my face with my palm. “What famous quote are you talking about?” He asked as his eyes were opened widely, raising an eyebrow and looking rather curious. I smirked a little, tilting my head to face the direction of the crib of my baby. “Never interrupt your enemies when they are making a mistake,” I said slowly as if I were counting my words as they came out of my mouth. I adjusted on the bed, leaning forward a bit as I exhaled rapidly. Lucas took a deep breath as he licked his lips.

“Amanda...I...my...heart...” But... I paused and instead hissed silently. My dead heart had already started beating even without your blood. I wanted to say that but refrained. I’m no cheesy man. I’m not a romantic too. I’m no poet. I don’t even know how to use metaphors. I’m not even sure if they were the right words to say. They were what I believed to be the right words to say but holy shit, I’m not even sure if I should believe myself.

“You’re a match.” “Flattering,” I say. “It’s what you are,” he replies. “They built a tinderbox. You’re the spark.” “That metaphor makes me nervous,” I say. “Matches burn out.” “Not if they’re careful about where they aim,” he says. “Careful is not a word I associate with you,” I mutter. He smiles faintly. “You’re rubbing off on me,” he says. “Gross,” I say. Silence stretches. Then he clears his throat.

“There is a cave, Shannon, in the depths of space. It stretches on for infinity, lined with burning tallows. Candles soar to the heights of the stars. Rows of souls nestle together; wax drips as time runs out. Each flame is a life: newborns have full sticks, the middle aged are stubs, and the dying snuff in waxy pools.” “That's impossible.” “It's a metaphor. But it is true.” “Are you a metaphor, then?” He mused: “I consider myself a simile.” I sighed. “Samael, what are you doing?” His face soured, abyssal eyes returning to normal. “I- I don't... know.” He drew back from me, leaving me alone in the frigid air. His gaze darkened. There was a sudden change in his eyes. “What are you

“Metaphor.” “Yes. Metaphor. You know ” I gestured vaguely, searching for a safe example. My gaze snagged on him again. Bad idea. Terrible idea. “When something stands in for something else. Like… like how your hoodie is armor. You wear it like it’ll keep people out. Like if the hood’s up and the sleeves are long enough, no one can get close enough to see anything you don’t want them to see.” The silence that followed was sudden and thick.

And that is my dream. Fuck! I'm such an idiot. Who would like to take and keep a shoe? I can't believe myself, that I was so dumbbbbbb that time! I did not expect that phrase will affect my life! my WHOLE FUCKING LIFE! I did not know it was the Fucking Figurative Language! Do you know? Metaphor? I was blind by innocence! Poor me... Poor this handsome me. Didn't know what lies behind that phrase long ago. So when did I?

The little sweetheart of a lady tottered down the aisle, faced the congregation, and said, "I outlived the buggers." Memorable Quotes "Scattered showers my ass!" Noah. "I have no problem with you talking to yourself as long as it doesn't turn into an argument" Woody Allen. "If at first you don't succeed try, try again. Then quit. There's no point being a damn fool about it." W.C.Fields. "The one thing that all porn stars have in common is a dread of filming the scenes that don't involve sex" Fanny Lightfoot (Porn Movie Director) "For every human problem, there is a solution that is simple, neat, and wrong." H. L. Mencken

Eyes that were not quite eyes followed every motion of her breath. > “All right,” Mira said, trying to sound like a patient teacher instead of someone mentoring a reality-bending toddler. “Lesson one: emotional regulation.” > I don’t understand the term. > “Obviously. Okay—humans feel things, but we don’t let those things turn the weather purple.” > Purple is pretty. > “It’s catastrophic.” > So is love. Mira sighed. “Oh, wonderful, you’ve discovered poetry again.” From behind her, Adrian cleared his throat. “Maybe try… smaller metaphors?”