Jungles Quotes

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i-dont-like-concrete-jungles
wild-rejoice-in-jungles-not-in-cages-pushpa-rana
wildlife-is-decreasing-in-jungles-but-it-is-increasing-in-towns-mahatma-gandhi
but-i-went-down-to-venezuela-spend-few-weeks-going-through-jungles-its-fantastic-looking
the-task-modern-educator-is-not-to-cut-down-jungles-but-to-irrigate-deserts-cs-lewis
the-extremes-jungles-mountains-deserts-are-inherently-dangerous-places-bear-grylls
i-spread-my-arms-in-rainbow-jungles-ever-there-lives-what-i-affectionately-call-killer-ducks-jen-wylie
were-not-just-making-marco-polo-were-living-it-because-we-traveled-to-venice-kazakhstan-into-jungles-malaysia
not-superman-who-stumbles-but-ape-with-makeshift-manners-in-whose-nickelplated-jungles-roam-mechanical-bananas-william-tenn
my-work-is-all-about-adventure-teamwork-in-some-most-inhospitable-jungles-mountains-deserts-on-planet-if-you-arent-able-to-look-after-yourself-bear-grylls
those-terrifying-verbal-jungles-called-laws-are-simply-such-directives-accumulated-codified-systematized-through-centuries-s-i-hayakawa
its-silly-talking-about-how-many-years-we-will-have-to-spend-in-jungles-vietnam-when-we-could-pave-whole-country-put-parking-stripes-on-it-still-ronald-reagan
there-is-no-royal-path-to-good-writing-such-paths-as-exist-do-not-lead-through-neat-critical-gardens-various-as-they-are-but-through-jungles-self-jessamyn-west
for-my-character-i-mostly-shot-in-jungles-also-did-stunts-fight-sequences-on-harness-at-end-day-i-used-to-be-hurt-bruised-but-i-completely-enjoyed-doing-all-these
a-truly-good-book-is-something-as-natural-as-unexpectedly-unaccountably-fair-perfect-as-wildflower-discovered-on-prairies-west-in-jungles-henry-david-thoreau
i-write-endangered-thoughts-roaming-naked-vulnerable-through-misty-jungles-my-mind-arent-slain-by-guns-practical-living-kim-krizan
in-wilderness-life-happiness-is-looking-for-you-in-jungles-dreams-desires-in-beauty-shrubs-flowers-in-span-sadness-kindness-in-deepness-hearts-minds-debasish-mridha
such-was-poet-shall-be-is-wholl-solve-depths-horror-to-defend-sunbeams-architecture-with-his-life-carve-immortal-jungles-despair-to-hold-mountains-heartbeat-in-his-hand-ee-cummin
i-have-sung-in-hobo-jungles-i-have-sung-for-rockefellers-i-am-proud-that-i-have-never-refused-to-sing-for-anybody
a-lot-people-like-to-downgrade-morocco-africa-like-its-all-jungles-lions-sht-the-actual-truth-is-lot-stuff-is-going-on-out-there-french-montana
we-are-beasts-you-know-beasts-risen-from-savannas-jungles-forests-we-have-come-down-from-trees-up-out-water-but-you-can-never-ever-fully-remove-feral-nature-from-our-psyches-yasm
shes-thinking-rage-like-ember-burning-acid-swallowing-up-her-knotted-viscera-blindness-like-kind-that-leads-men-to-perpetrate-horrors-animal-drunkenness-jungles-mind-alden-bell
the-persian-rug-served-as-their-country-with-people-living-in-jade-green-jungles-others-living-in-opal-cream-sky-they-were-light-no-one-would-ever-be-able-to-tell-that-they-had-l
the-legends-fieldwork-locate-all-important-sites-deep-in-inaccessible-jungles-inhabited-by-fierce-beasts-restless-natives-surrounded-by-miasmas-stephen-jay-gould
and-dont-miss-frank-otto-worlds-most-tattooed-man-held-hostage-in-darkest-jungles-borneo-tried-for-crime-he-didnt-commit-his-punishment-well-folks-his-punishment-is-written-all-o
I must have roamed dementedly about for a time in the streets. When I at last got back to my own place, Faustine was again there ahead of me, coiled torpid in the bed like a loathsome boa-constrictor. She was already in the never-never land where ghouls like her belonged. I covered her face with one of the pillows, pressed down upon it with the weight of my whole body, held it there until she should have been dead ten times over. Yet when I removed the pillow to look, the black of strangulation was missing from her face. She was still in that state of suspended animation that defied me, a taunting smile visible about her lips. I had a gun in my valise, from years before when I'd been on an engineering job in the jungles of Ecuador. I got it out, looked it over. It was still in good working order, although it only had one bullet left in it. That one would be enough. She wasn't going to escape me! I pressed the muzzle to her smooth white forehead, mid-center. "Die, damn you!" I growled, and pulled the trigger back. It exploded with a crash. A film of smoke hid her face from me for a minute. When it had cleared again, I looked. There was no bullet-hole in her skull! A black powder-smudge marked the point of contact. The gun dropped to the floor with a thud. That ineradicable smile still glimmered up at me, as if to say: "You see? You can't." I rubbed my finger over the black; the skin was unbroken underneath. A blank cartridge, that must have been it. I raised her head; there was a rent in the sheet under it. I probed through it with two fingers. I could feel the bullet lying imbedded down in the stuffing of the mattress. ("Vampire's Honeymoon)

Cornell Woolrich
i-must-have-roamed-dementedly-about-for-time-in-streets-when-i-at-last-got-back-to-my-own-place-faustine-was-again-there-ahead-me-coiled-torpid-in-bed-like-loathsome-boaconstrict
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