TuesdayJun 30, 2026
Quotes: 53419 Authors: 9969
Winter, summer, spring and fall It doesn't matter, death loves them all
The world is not all rosy, There is no universal justice. No one ever gets what they deserve The rich keep on getting richer And climbing up on the bodies of the poor. The innocent always die, unknown and forgotten The rich, the mighty, the powerful
The game's not over. It's on until either I win or I die and I don't plan on dying anytime soon
Sometimes I lay awake at night and hear voices Voices making me listen and obey 'I shall do as you command great spirits' Madness is just a day away
Sanity is an illness and rationality a disease
People are brave enough to spit into an open wound, the problem is that they're so afraid, that they'll only do it after the beast is dead.
Life is just a game, roll the dice, spin the wheel. Whatever comes up is what you get, if you take the game seriously you become obsessed by it, always trying to find a goal, but in the game of life, there is no colourful square that says finish. Only a select few will find it, and the rest will just wither away when they realize that their number never came up. Do not pass go, do not collect $200
It's not that I don't have a conscience, it's just that why should I feel guilty for my present crimes, when my past ones are so much worse?'
It's incredible how one insignificant human life can get in the way of even the simplest plans
If gods are supposed to be immortal and all knowing, and one who is immortal is one who never dies... how can they know it all and still choose to live?'
I've noticed that a lot of people consider 'finding yourself' to be a really frivolous and unproductive study. I'm not sure why. Everything important in life really seems to get down-played so children can be encouraged to join the rat race and make as much money as possible, instead of being told that they should be happy first
I'm just hoping that one day the sheep will realize that the shepherd is really a wolf in disguise
Humans to ashes People to dust It's all because In God we trust
Hallowe'en is just an excuse for people that pretend that they can cope with reality to let their true chaotic nature shine through
Fate is the one thing that controls us all It is our master We live only to serve it It taunts us And it mocks us It finally becomes tired with us And leaves us as an empty shell
Every time you get up you get kicked in the head, Sooner or later you learn to play dead.
...and so it was written that the pain and suffering will end. The only problem was that we weren't allowed to see the book
Sleep well tonight my prince of darkness, for tomorrow you will have a big day
Time doesn't heal any wounds, it just gives us more chances to make the same mistakes'
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