Big Business and Politics are twins, they are the monsters who kill everything, corrupt everything.
I have found that there are two ways of dealing with men. Either you treat them with respect, or you kill them. Anything in between merely breeds resentment and the desire for revenge.
Shame can kill the imagination. It's hard to keep writing in the face of cultural derision.
It does not demean men to want to be what they imagine the wolf to be, but it does demean them to kill the animal for it.
You can kill the dreamer, but you can't kill the dream.
I mean, I feel like you can kill the same bird with both stones.
Where are you going? (Nykyrian) To get a drink and kill Cruel…not necessarily in that order. (Syn)
Even today I am willing to volunteer to do the dirty work for Israel, to kill as many Arabs as necessary, to deport them, to expel and burn them, to have everyone hate us.
One of the most noble things you can do is kill the enemy.
There's times I'd rather kill you than listen to your honesty.
You can't be bad ass in a car that kills gas like I kill tacos.
I'ma make sure the family keep a decent meal, no matter what I got to do or who I got to kill.
One mistake will never kill you. The same mistake over and over again will.
I'm an internationalist. I want to help others, not just kill terrorists.
You aren't a true internationalist until you've supplied weapons to kill your own countrymen.
Housework, if you do it right, will kill you.
Dance until they kill you, and then we'll dance some more.
One who kill, own life will be shortened; One who harms, will be injured even more
Kill time and you will kill your career.
. . . and suddenly it occurred to him that the birds, whose twitters and repeated songs sounded so pretty and affirming of nature and the coming day, might actually, in a code known only to other birds, be the birds each saying 'Get away' or 'This branch is mine!' or 'This tree is mine! I'll kill you! Kill, kill!' Or any other manner of dark, brutal, or self-protective stuff—they might be listening to war cries. The thought came from nowhere and made his spirits dip for some reason.