Of all things upon earth that bleed and grow, a herb most bruised is woman.
As a designer, I like to work with fabrics that don't bleed; that's why I avoid all animal skins.
I believe in freedom Freedom's apparently all I need But who's ever been free in this world? Who has never had to bleed in this world?
The tragedy is that we cannot believe the dogmas of religion and metaphysics if we have the strict methods of truth in heart and head, but on the other hand, we have become through the development of humanity so tenderly suffering that we need the highest kind of means of salvation and consolation: whence arises the danger that man may bleed to death through the truth that he realises.
The heaviness leaves, and if I'm patient enough it can be replaced by something I need, somthing that would fill instead of drown and let me breathe instead of bleed.
The worst wounds, the deadliest of them, aren't the ones people see on the outside. They're the ones that make us bleed internally.
I don't get back as much as I'd like to, so I don't have a lot of close ties [Pittsburgh], but I'll bleed black and gold until I die.
Oh lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud! I fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed!
I'm optimistic because I'm pragmatic: Neither of the two sides, the military government nor the Islamic front, is capable of winning. If they continue to fight, they will both bleed to death.
I will say that the high road can get so high that you can get a nose bleed, in which case you have to get off the high road.
If it can bleed, we can kill it.
I've seen Steelheart bleed
Cut these words and they would bleed; they are vascular and alive.
Bleed me of art, and there won't be enough liquid left in me to spit! [Michelangelo Buonorotti]
Until you make peace with your difficult memories, that pain will continue to bleed into your current and future experiences.
The more we sweat, the less we bleed.
My blood G cold, never seen my dad cry. And I'm a bleed your block til the cash dry!
Stay out of this, Zebulon. (Dolophoni) You guys come to my town, you don’t call. You don’t write. And you expect me to just let you run amok in front of the humans? Really, Deimos, don’t tread here unless you want to bleed. (ZT)
In vain doth valour bleed, While Avarice and Rapine share the land.
We all gonna die, we bleed from similar veins.