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#graveyard

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Let not death, nor the graveyard overcome you with fear, for every seed buried in its cold ground, resurrects forth anew, into a blossomed life.


Anthony Liccione


#graveyard #resurrect-life #death

Some people talk about Haiti as being the graveyard of development projects.


Paul Farmer


#being #development #graveyard #haiti #people

Some people asked me if I would be interested in managing the A's. I said a definite no thank you. At night, that place is a graveyard with lights.


Whitey Herzog


#definite #graveyard #i #interested #lights

Loyalty is a fine quality, but in excess it fills political graveyards.


Neil Kinnock


#fills #fine #graveyards #loyalty #political

I shook with cold and fear, without being able to answer. After a lapse of some moments, I was again called. I made an effort to speak, and then felt the bandage which wrapped me from head to foot. It was my shroud. At last, I managed feebly to articulate, 'Who calls?' 'Tis I' said a voice. 'Who art thou?' 'I! I! I!' was the answer; and the voice grew weaker, as if it was lost in the distance; or as if it was but the icy rustle of the trees. A third time my name sounded on my ears; but now it seemed to run from tree to tree, as if it whistled in each dead branch; so that the entire cemetery repeated it with a dull sound. Then I heard a noise of wings, as if my name, pronounced in the silence, had suddenly awakened a troop of nightbirds. My hands, as if by some mysterious power, sought my face. In silence I undid the shroud which bound me, and tried to see. It seemed as if I had awakened from a long sleep. I was cold. I then recalled the dread fear which oppressed me, and the mournful images by which I was surrounded. The trees had no longer any leaves upon them, and seemed to stretch forth their bare branches like huge spectres! A single ray of moonlight which shone forth, showed me a long row of tombs, forming an horizon around me, and seeming like the steps which might lead to Heaven. All the vague voices of the night, which seemed to preside at my awakening, were full of terror. ("The Dead Man's Story")


James Hain Friswell


#graveyard #horror #terror #art

I don’t agree. The morning fog makes the graveyard beautiful, soft and sad as a voice humming a lullaby, but I don’t tell her what I think. She’d call me a weirdo. - Raven Smith


Rita Stradling


#beauty

Blasted grave marker. There sure are a bloody lot of them. They've got some nerve burying all these dead people here.


Tess Oliver


#humor #humor

Graveyards were the one place Belladonna never saw ghosts.


Helen Stringer


#graveyards #humor #humor

Kiss a lover, Dance a measure, Find your name And buried treasure. Face your life, It's pain, It's pleasure, Leave no path untaken.


Neil Gaiman


#dancing #life #love #name #neil-gaiman

It's like the people who believe they'll be happy if they go and live somewhere else, but who learn it doesn't work that way. Wherever you go, you take yourself with you. If you see what I mean.


Neil Gaiman


#the-graveyard-book #work






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