#cave

The spirit was willing but the flesh was weak. ↗

— David Mitchell

#humor #humor

He was gorgeous. Every feature on his face perfect, dark and inviting. The boy could be his own photo shoot." Kasey Reese - Men of the Cave ↗

— Marisette Burgess

#men-of-the-cave #paranormal #romance #teen #love

Whenever I hear that I'm on the brink of stardom, I feel like I want to run into a cave. ↗

— Kate Bosworth

#cave #feel #hear #i #i feel

When I first saw you, you were like a flood of sunshine. All the others wanted to kill you. They thought I was crazy. They laughed...." He means the other Shadow Men, Jenny thought. "But I knew, and I watched you. You grew up and got more beautiful. You were so different from anything in my world. The others just watched, but I wanted you. Not to kill or to use up the way --the way they do with humans sometimes here. I needed you." [...] "I couldn't see anything else, couldn't hear anything else. All I could think about was you. I wouldn't let anyone else hurt you, ever. I knew I had to have you, no matter what happend. They said I was crazy with love. ↗

— L.J. Smith

#julian #mining-cave #the-game #beauty

You see, unlike most writers today, I do not use a computer. I write the old-fashioned way: on the walls of caves. ↗

— Cuthbert Soup

#caves #computer #funny #old-fashioned #writer

Quien planta un árbol tampoco sabe si acabará ahorcándose en él ↗

— José Saramago

#life-lessons #life

I been thinken'. when life gives you lemons, don't make lemonade!! get mad! I dont want your damn lemons! demand to see life's manager! Do you know who I am?!? I'm the man who's gonna' burn your house down! with the lemons! ↗

— Cave Johnson Portal

#portal- #life

It was like he was a caveman grunting, "You woman. Me man. Let’s make babies together. ↗

— Missy Lyons

#cave-men #caveman #grunting #instincts #mating

You will be an attraction for the people of this village,” Señor Castillo ↗

— Marisette Burgess

#men-of-the-cave #paranoormal #romance #teen #love

I'd seen glimpses of a different me. It was a different me because in those increments of time I thought I actually became a winner. The truth, however, is painful. It was a truth that told me with a scratching internal brutality that I was me, and that winning wan't natural for me. It had to be fought for, in the echoes and trodden footprints of my mind. In a way, I had to scavenge for moments of alrightness. ↗

— Markus Zusak

#brutality #footprints #mind #natural #scavenge