The Little Prince Death Quotes นิยาย & เรื่องราว

There is a saying "he that greets danger with a smile must be ready to greet death same way" and there's also a probability that someone already said it even though I formulated it in my head "Was there a smile on my face when I died?" Shiro said to himself, as the quote repeatedly ran through his mind. "By the way"he thought "where am I? " he asked as he looked around the dark empty void he was in. The only thing he could see was himself

“How do you feel?” “I feel, strange. Its as if I’ve missed an entire day. What happened to me exactly?” “Well, “ he handed a glass of water to Charlie coming from the set of pitcher that Alvah prepared not too long ago, “We were clapping after you’ve read an excerpt of the Little Prince, when all of a sudden you were murmuring. I think you were saying, stop it. I can’t listen to all of you. And then you passed out.” Her brows furrowed, trying to remember something. She drank the water thirstily, like she just came from a long journey from the desert.

I'm afraid I'll have to stop here Princess or else I might wet my own paper after working so hard on writing. I promise I'll be back soon Lia. Don't forget me okay? Love you. Your Little Prince, Zale Felix Cohen. " - You remember how your heart had slowly ripped inside your chest as you read every written word. You recalled the faint drops mingling with the letters written on that piece of paper. Those tears didn't come from you though. They were already there when you got the letter. They were his tears. You remember noticing the messy penmanship, grudged in a way than usual. Your heart snapped when you realize he was writing it with a trembling hand.

Lucas leaned slightly toward the window, that smile never leaving his lips. “Apologies for stopping like this,” he said lightly, almost amused. “But I feel there is no reason to keep going any longer and pretend.” His eyes flicked between us. “It would only be a waste of time.” Then his smile widened. “And since you are going to die…” He glanced around at the deserted road, the stretch of wilderness on both sides thick with trees and dark soil. “I thought it better for you to die here. There’s enough earth around to bury what’s left of you.”

Time was going so fast but it felt like it was going- painfully slow. I've never wished death upon anyone, anyone but it felt good to know that I was safe. Denzil was no longer a living human being. He was gone and deceased. He was no longer haunting me. It's like his death was a breathe of fresh air- I knew how someone could easily twist my words and make it seem like I was evil, but that wasn't it. He disappeared in my nightmares, I stopped hearing his voice, his threats no longer kept me in an invisible cage, his twisted self no longer had control over my mind.

“You fear the unknown. Then again, don't we all? What we can't understand is a threat. It must be so difficult, understanding so little.” “Stop pulling this 'poor little mortal' act on me, okay? Frankly, I'm sick of it. You might be Death, and I might be a cosmic speck from your perspective- “Yes, but an intriguing speck, like a speck of glitter, a fleck of gold. Most people are specks of dust: they're mundane, common, and they give me dreadful allergies.” I glared at him for interrupting me. “Well, I'm glad you think so highly of the human race.”

Far away from this heartbreak. Prince So this is how it feels when you die. You have no more soul. I thought that I saw red, but this time, I see nothing. Nothing. It’s not dark. It’s not blinding white. It’s just … nothing. Shouldn’t you be released from pain once you die?

“He didn’t understand what truly mattered.” Nikki’s fingers twitched. He didn’t understand what truly mattered. She thought of seven years ago, when she and Sean had watched the same play together. He had told her, “I’ll not leave you.” Then he had. Onstage, the Little Prince met the pilot. “Why did you leave your rose?” the pilot asked. “I was too young to understand how to love her,” the Little Prince said. The words landed like a stone dropped into still water. The silence to Nikki’s left seemed to grow heavier.

Like Joan, Phoenix never would have imagined that she would die in such a humiliating way. Kaze did not even move his hands. He simply said a few words and Anzu killed her. Phoenix died with her eyes wide open, but the light quickly faded. The last image reflected upon her eyes was Kaze grinning brightly with his teeth gleaming under the light. “Bastard…” That was Phoenix’s last word. In just the blink of an eye, the respected elder of the Quint family had turned into a lifeless corpse. Every other family member at the scene gasped in shock.

he asked him, with a smile on his face. “Death,” I said softly. “I just popped in to see how you were doing,” he said, with a sly smile as he watched us. “Sure you did,” Kiran said to him. “Okay, okay, I was in the neighborhood,” Death said, and started to laugh. “Spit it out, we’re busy,” I said to him. “Ah, yes, I thought you might want to know a little secret,” he said, as he clasped his hands together in front of his chest.