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Disappeared Quotes (page 16)

Everyone just keeps on disappearing. Some things vanish, like they were cut away. Others fade slowly into the mist. And all that remains is a desert. Haruki Murakami
Being or nothing, that is the question. Ascending, descending, coming, going, a man does so much that in the end he disappears. Raymond Queneau
Albert Camus quote: "I cling like a miser to the freedom that disappears as soon as..."
I cling like a miser to the freedom that disappears as soon as there is an excess of things. Albert Camus
Tupac Shakur quote: "I want to grow. I want to be better. You Grow. We all grow...."
I want to grow. I want to be better. You Grow. We all grow. We're made to grow. You either evolve or you disappear. Tupac Shakur
I began to see why woman-haters could make such fools of women. Woman-haters were like gods: invulnerable and chock full of power. They descended, and then they disappeared. You could never catch one. Sylvia Plath
Allen Ginsberg quote: "The hero surviving his own murder, his own suicide, his own..."
The hero surviving his own murder, his own suicide, his own addiction, surviving his own disappearance from the scene Allen Ginsberg
Jim Henson quote: "Yes, its one of the basic truths of the universe,....Things..."
Yes, its one of the basic truths of the universe,....Things don't disappear. They just change, and change and change again. Jim Henson
Wind in my hair, I feel part of everywhere. Underneath my being is a road that disappeared. Late at night I hear the trees, they're singing with the dead. Overhead... Eddie Vedder
Words, those precious gems of queer shape and gay colours, sharp angles and soft contours, shades of meaning laid one over the other down history, so that for those far back one must delve among the lost and lovely litter that strews the centuries. They arrange themselves in the most elegant odd patterns; the sound the strangest sweet euphonious notes; they flute and sing and taber, and disappear, like apparitions, with a curious perfume and a most melodious twang. Rose Macaulay
I want to go on living even after my death! And therefore I am grateful to G-d for this gift, this possibility of developing myself and of writing, of expressing all that is in me. I can shake off everything if I write; my sorrows disappear; my courage is reborn. But, and that is the great question, will I ever be able to write anything great, will I ever become a journalist or a writer? Anne Frank
It's different when the person you love dies. There's an awful finality to death. But it is final. The end. And there's the funeral, family gatherings, grieving, all of those necessary rituals. And they help, believe me. When the object of your love just disappears, there's no way to deal with the grief and pain. Barbara Taylor Bradford
Through an experience that simultaneously involved my sensibility and intelligence, I realized early on that the imaginative life, however morbid it might seem, is the one that suits temperaments like mine. The fictions of my imagination (as it later developed) may weary me, but they don't hurt or humiliate. Impossible lovers can't cheat on us, or smile at us falsely, or be calculating in their caresses. They never forsake us, and they don't die or disappear. --The book of Disquiet Fernando Pessoa
People disappeared, reappeared, made plans to go somewhere, and then lost each other, searched for each other, found each other a few feet away. F. Scott Fitzgerald
We're giving up free range, getting organized, feathering our emotions. Efficiency an effectiveness and all those other pieces of intellectual artifice. And with the loss of free range, the cowboy disappears, along with the mountain lion and gray wolf. There's not much room left for travelers. Robert James Waller
Such things have disappeared perhaps because men do not trust themselves anymore, and when that happens there is nothing left except perhaps to find some strong sure man, even though he may be wrong, and to dangle from his coat-tails. John Steinbeck

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