#murder

The last time somebody pointed out that cowboys ride horses, not tricycles, I shot him. Of course, I waited until another gunslinger gunned him down, but nevertheless, I still shot him. ↗

— Jarod Kintz

#clever #cowboy #cowboys #creative #creativity

Murder is born of love, and love attains the greatest intensity in murder. ↗

— Octave Mirbeau

#born #greatest #intensity #love #murder

One murder made a villain, Millions a hero. ↗

— Beilby Porteus

#made #millions #murder #villain

Call me Sunshine again, and I will murder you, cocksucker. ↗

— Katja Millay

#murder

The police seemed to think I killed her, which is crazy, because I loved her like a thousand drops of blood dripping down a dagger. ↗

— Jarod Kintz

#dagger #death #framed #guilt #guilty

... is it truly possible to steal a life, if... the Self is eternal and cannot die? Should this be so, then one who 'murders' does no more than transgress against the will of another, whose choice it is to live. At bottom, a murderer offends not against the body, but against the spirit. ↗

— Ki Longfellow

#death #murder #philosophy #upanishad #death

Black Creek Burning: “It was a polite, white lie,” Brie whispered. “I’ll have to remember you think that way,” Nathan said. ↗

— R.T. Wolfe

#black-creek-burning #gardening #murder #romantic-suspense #sweet

In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no begging, simply... nothing. ↗

— Stephen Craig

#death #farm #murder #son #death

Dare 2 Dream ↗

— SaBrowny Rae

#murder #mystery #religion #romance #dreams

Leila dreamt that her Soul was on fire. It was not a nightmare. Shannon was in the dream. Shannon was telling her to wake up. She woke up, burning as if she had a fever, nearly soaking wet with sweat. Kevin was asleep beside her. ↗

— H. Raven Rose

#dark-eros #dream #fire #murder #soul