Do not wander in the deeps,
Where the Shriker's shadow creeps.
When he rises from beneath,
Beware the Sharpness of his teeth.
Tags: poetic death horror supernatural beast
Cannot a Beast be tamed?
Robin McKinleyTags: beauty romance beast beauty-and-the-beast tamed
You love me?"
"Yes, you great lummox. I love you."
He lets out a sigh. "Sweet Camulos! It's about time.
Tags: romance beast dark-triumph grave-mercy his-fair-assassin robin-lafevers sybella
I'm a lion in a strange land.
Criss JamiTags: strength strong world courage loneliness different strange weird earth authority lion misunderstood land king awkwardness misunderstanding odd beast original outcast
Morals are nothing but a civilized society’s attempt to tame some beast called man.
Mokokoma MokhonoanaTags: society morals civilization sex religion control commandments monogamy polygamy tame beast instincts libido sex-drive
Sinua hengittämällä pidättelen sisälläni asuvaa petoa liikkumasta ja puremasta sisäelimiäni hajalle.
Helena KallioAnd sometimes we discuss frightening and troublesome animals that might be nearby, and this topic always leads to much disagreement over which part of a frightening and troublesome beast is the most frightening and troublesome. Some say the teeth of the beast, because teeth are used for eating children, and often their parents, and gnawing on their bones. Some say the claws of the beast, because claws are used for ripping things to shreds. And some say the hair of the beast, because hair can make allergic people sneeze. But I always insist that the most frightening part of any beast is its belly, for the simple reason that if you are seeing the belly of the beast it means you have already seen the teeth of the beast and the claws of the of the beast and even the hair of the beast, and now you are trapped and there is probably no hope for you.
Lemony Snicket8 April 1891
The obscenity of nostrils and mouths; the ignominious cupidity of smiles and women encountered in the street; the shifty baseness on every side, as of hyenas and wild beasts ready to bite: tradesmen in their shops and strollers on their pavements. How long must I suffer this? I have suffered it before, as a child, when, descending by chance to the servant's quarters, I overheard in astonishment their vile gossip, tearing up my own kind with their lovely teeth.
This hostility to the entire race, this muted detestation of lynxes in human form, I must have rediscovered it later while at school. I had a repugnance and horror for all base instincts, but am I not myself instinctively violent and lewd, murderous and sensual? Am I any different, in essence, from the members of the riotous and murderous mob of a hundred years ago, who hurled the town sergeants into the Seine and cried, 'String up the aristos!' just as they shout 'Down with the army!' or 'Death to the Jews!
Tags: decadence class-warfare misanthropy army gossip jews decadent beast servant french-revolution violent sensual baseness obscenity murderous lewd base-instincts
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