Blut / Blood Das Leben ist ein / Life Is A Fallen / Drop Fieber / Fever Jeder / Each Langsam / Slowly Leben / Life Maße / Measures Ticken / Ticking Tod / Death Uhr / Clock Unsere / Our Verweilen / Lingering Zeit / Time
Each person's life is a story that is telling itself in the living.
There are only three events in a man's life; birth, life, and death; he is not conscious of being born, he dies in pain, and he forgets to live.
Life is a force in its own right. It is a new element. And it has altered the Earth. It covers Earth like a skin.
Life is a battle between faith and reason in which each feeds upon the other, drawing sustenance from it and destroying it.
I am not going to be licked by tragedy, as life is a challenge, and we must carry on and work for the living as well as mourn for the dead.
When I'm trying to go to sleep and there are little noises, like a clock ticking or a fan squeaking, it drives me completely insane.
When love grows diseased, the best thing we can do is to put it to a violent death; I cannot endure the torture of a lingering and consumptive passion.
I eat 'The Walking Dead' like its made of brains. Can't even watch the show, I love the book so much.
In hatred as in love, we grow like the thing we brood upon. What we loathe, we graft into our very soul.
