Dark Fate Quotes

That the play is the tragedy, “Man,” And its hero, the Conqueror Worm.

Death, but not for you, gunslinger. Never for you. You darkle. You tinct. May I be brutally frank? You go on.

I myself, from the very beginning, Seemed to myself like someone's dream or delirium Or a reflection in someone else's mirror, Without flesh, without meaning, without a name. Already I knew the list of crimes That I was destined to commit.

Fate weaves the darkness, which is perhaps why she weaves so badly.

The Wheel of Time turns, and Ages come and pass. What was, what will be, and what is, may yet fall under the Shadow.

Dreadful is the mysterious power of fate; there is no deliverance from it by wealth or by war, by walled city or dark, seabeaten ships.

As I was born to be unfortunate, my sun soon clouded.

The road to Hades is the easiest to travel.

But yet I'll make assurance double sure, and take a bond of fate: thou shalt not live.

... it was written I should be loyal to the nightmare of my choice.

My day is closed! the gloom of night is come! a hopeless darkness settles over my fate.

Our lives are merely strange dark interludes in the electric display of God the Father.

She walked about with the rather fated expression you see in photographs of girls who have subsequently been murdered, but nothing had so far happened to her.

Let the spirits witness: for theirs is the knowledge of the future - both what it would be, and what I will: You are the Queen of the Damned, that's what you are! Evil is your only destiny. But at your greatest hour, it is I who will defeat you. Look well on my face. It is I who will bring you down.

Warmblood now a bloodborne death, Will rob your body of it's breath Mark your skin and seal your fate The Underland becomes a plate

The devil comes to bring a fate you couldn't imagine in your wildest dream.

There ought to be a man with a hammer behind the door of every happy man.

Some mortals--like you--are already half in love with death. It is who you are, and I'll not make it harder on you by telling you things you don't need to know. Ask me again when you die. Then I'll tell you everything, anything, nothing.

How shall I speak of Doom, and ours in special, But as of something altogether common?

Then love-devouring Death do what he dare.

The Moon Will Illuminate My Room And Soon Im Consumed By My Doom

Because all bad little vampires see me in the end

So comes a reck'ning when the banquet's o'er, The dreadful reckn'ning, and men smile no more.

A tale is told of twin boys born to different mothers. One is dark by nature, the other light. One is rich, the other poor. One is harsh, the other gentle. One is forever youthful, the other old before his time. One is mortal. They share no bond of blood or sympathy, but they are twins nonetheless. They each live without ever knowing that they are brothers. They each die fighting the blind god.

I've won Satan's lottery.