Daggers Quotes

Courage is to feel the daily daggers of relentless steel and keep on living.

You promised you would protect her Nico said. He might as well have stabbed me with a rusty dagger.It would've hurt less than reminding me of my promise.

The Vatican is a dagger in the heart of Italy.

Consciousness is much more than the thorn, it is the dagger in the flesh.

Thy words, I grant are bigger, for I wear not, my dagger in my mouth.

I will speak daggers to her, but use none.

On the heights, all paths are paved with daggers. -Old Seanchan saying

He sharpened his flaws and disappointments into daggers.

Fools carry their daggers in their open mouths.

Sony has engaged in a technological version of cloak and dagger deceit against consumers by hiding secret files on their computers.

My poems are like a dagger Sprouting flowers from the hilt; My poetry is like a fountain Sprinkling streams of coral water.

...a third [of three] had died in his bunk of natural causes--for a dagger in the heart quite naturally ends one's life.

Word - that invisible dagger.

I like poems that are daggers that sing. I like poems that for all the power of the sentiments expressed, and all the power to upset and offend, are so well made that they’re achieved things. However much they upset you, they also affect you.

The soul, secured in her existence, smiles At the drawn dagger, and defies its point.

In a political struggle, never get personal - else the dagger digs too deep.

Then, driven by the same impulse, they kissed him--Aylss on the let cheek, Evanlyn on the right. And then they glared daggers at each other. -pg 372

There's daggers in men's smiles.

...but hope seduces like a silver tongue, double-edged like a dagger that cuts both ways.

The gilded sheath of pity sometimes covers the dagger of envy.

A road is a dagger placed in the heart of a wilderness.

The lure of the past came up to grab me. To see a dagger slowly appearing, with its gold glint, through the sand was romantic. The carefulness of lifting pots and objects from the soil filled me with a longing to be an archaeologist myself.

They whispered to Caesar that he was mortal, then sold daggers at half-price in the grand March sale.

Would you require a wretched being, whose life is slowly wasting under a lingering disease, to despatch himself at once by the stroke of a dagger? Does not the very disorder which consumes his strength deprive him of the courage to effect his deliverance?

Isabelle looked at him thoughtfully. "Did you seriously jump thirty feet out of a Malachi Configuration? Did he, Alec?" "He did," Alec confirmed. "I've never seen anything like it." "I've never seen anything like this." Jace lifted a ten-inch dagger from the floor. One of Isabelle's pink brassiers was spread on the wickedly sharp tip. Isabelle snached it off, scowling.

Time is but a phantom dagger That motion lifts to slay itself.

Down the well," Angela repeated, and had to go sit down and hold on to her letter opener. It was in the shape of a dagger. Angela said holding it soothed her; seeing Angela hold it did not soothe Kami.

O,speak to me no more;these words like daggers enter my ears.(a fancy way of saying SHUT UP!)" — William Shakespeare "hamlet

I like poems that are daggers that sing.

When I was young I was trained in stage fighting and rapier and dagger, for several years.

Thou you thrust your dagger at my eye, I will not flinch.

You drove a dagger through my back, Elena. It hurt.

Having a large amount of leverage is like driving a car with a dagger on the steering wheel pointed at your heart. If you do that, you will be a better driver. There will be fewer accidents but when they happen, they will be fatal.

You would have made a fine warrior, you know that?" I am one. Death is my enemy." Yeah, it is, isn't it." God, it made such sense that he'd bonded with her. She was a fighter… like him. "Your scalpel's your dagger." Yup.

Daggers ever at the ready, I went about the day: children fed, linens mended, bedclothes aired. In little ways one conquers fear.

Miss Lynn came around the corner of the row of lockers,glaring daggers. No, daggers would be too delicate a weapon for her.Glaring sledgehammers was probably more appropriate.

His dagger was out, poised at her throat. “Sing, little bird. Sing for your little life.

Glad you're back to normal. The makeup and the dress were a lot more intimidating than the dagger." "Get going, Sparky, before I skewer you." "Sparky?

That was my favorite dagger." She had a favorite dagger? Seriously? And she thought that I was a freak.