Destruction Quotes

In a time of destruction, create something.

If it can be destroyed by the truth, it deserves to be destroyed by the truth.

The planet was being destroyed by manufacturing processes, and what was being manufactured was lousy, by and large.

Every morning I jump out of bed and step on a landmine. The landmine is me. After the explosion, I spend the rest of the day putting the pieces together.

Don't be decieved by your mortality, you're just a piece of debris, and the sophisticated one lies inside us which was either created or would be destroyed.

It is not against reason, said the Englishman, to prefer the destruction of the world to a scratch on your finger – how much easier to understand the same price for the gash in your soul.

We have to heal our wounded world. The chaos, despair, and senseless destruction we see today are a result of the alienation that people feel from each other and their environment.

Most stories are not about people
but about life, an addiction like the rest of them
that destroys you even as you love it,
but you love it anyway and can never get enough.

Take good care of your final word. If your final say will hunt you in day's ahead, then hold back the words, and let silence speak.

The growth of the exploiters' revolution on this continent has been accompanied by the growth of the idea that work is beneath human dignity, particularly any form of hand work. We have made it our overriding ambition to escape work, and as a consequence have debased work until it is only fit to escape from.

It’s funny. From up here, the destruction seems to fade. Almost as if like people, in time, even the world can heal itself.

Only after disaster can we be resurrected.

A sincere friend conceals all your deformities, deceives and convince others that you are extremely perfect, the insincere will tell the truth of destruction, leave you open for others to glare and laugh.

Humans are destructive animals, but they are also wise ones.

I never had a childhood. Not like the rest of them anyway. I had a starting point from which I have never stopped running.

Together, they would watch everything that was so carefully planned collapse, and they would smile at the beauty of destruction.

Now, I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds.

Whatever is destroyed, the act of destruction does not vary much. Beauty if vapour from the pit of death.

Woe, destruction, ruin, and decay; the worst is death and death will have his day.

Being crazy, for the rest of us, is a form of sanity.