Bryony Sheldon

Bryony Sheldon Quotes

  • ''There's a reason why God makes us suffer:
    People do more praying in hospitals than they do in churches.''
    Faith
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  • ''You don't get to live a bad life and have good things happen to you.''
    Life
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  • ''A transfusion from me would kill the faint of heart.''
    Evil
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  • ''Much like a mosquito that has landed on a woman named Jasmine, I am a sucker for jazz.''
    Mosquitoes | Music
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  • ''Much like a mosquito that has landed on a man from Mississippi that is in debt, heartbroken, orphaned and most likely black, I am a sucker for the blues.''
    Mosquitoes | Music
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  • ''Much like a mosquito that has landed on a VW hatchback, I am a sucker for golf.''
    Mosquitoes | Sport
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  • ''Much like a mosquito that has landed on a lightbulb, I am a sucker for enlightenment.''
    Mosquitoes | Philosophy
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  • ''Much like a mosquito that has landed on an anvil, I am a sucker for heavy metal.''
    Mosquitoes | Music
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  • ''Much like a mosquito, we'd all be flying if Isaac Newton never invented gravity.''
    Mosquitoes | Aviation
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  • ''Stay tight as fuck''
    Keeping it real
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Best Poem of Bryony Sheldon

Soldier

The gun is loaded.
Warhorse thunders towards the front,
Straight towards the void.

My chest is burning.
The bayonets flash in the blackened sun,
Blinding our eyes.

The gun is loaded.
White knuckles are tight on the grip,
Yet I feel nothing.

In a foreign field.
We charge onwards to our fate
In a foreign grave.

The gun is loaded
And I rust some of my bullets
With stranger's blood.

Comrades fall.
Stiffened wounds begin to test our pride,
Coarse, raw, cold.

The gun is loaded.
It chuckles at the men I slaughter, ...

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Sabotage

I stand there, helpless,
Watching, useless.
All I can contribute is a scream
Lamenting the horrific scene.

Your neck snaps, skin melts,
Collarbone breaks on the seatbelt.
Your skull smashes against the wheel;
Bone fragments through the windshield.