“Death needs time for what it kills to grow in.”
“We don't like to kill our unborn; we need them to grow up and fight our wars.”
“Death, I need my little addiction to you. I need that tiny voice who, even as I rise from the sea, all woman, all there, says kill me, kill me.”
“What else is death but the refusal any longer to grow and suffer change?”
“Ye may kill for yourselves, and your mates, and your cubs as they need, and ye can;But kill not for pleasure of killing, and seven times never kill Man!”
“Superstition, like true love, needs time to grow and reflect upon itself.”