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That is what you do when you breathe, you trespass, again and again you trespass on the world.
We're not really intruding," he called down. "This is all a big misunderstanding."
"Stop right there!" shouted one of them.
Skulduggery held his hand to an ear he didn't have.
"What's that?"
"Stop!"
"Keep going?"
"STOP!"
"OK, we'll keep going.
... You conquer me.
We're going balls to the walls, guys. Our sneak and peak just turned inti a hostage rescue.
What is this word that broke through the fence of your teeth, Atreides?
SNEAK AROUND IN LIFE
NO MATTER HOW MUCH YOU TIP TOE
THE SPIRITUAL WOOD FLOORS CREAK
LOUDER AND LOUDER NO MATTER HOW HARD
YOU TRY SNEAK IN SILENCE.
THAT'S WHEN YOU REALIZE ...
"SNEAKING IS NOISY"
AND S.I.N IS LOUD!!!!
Beware of the brains you invade.
Each time that I think you go,
I turn around and you're creeping in.
You insinuated yourself into my heart like a worm into an apple, and I am consumed by you.
The closer we get - the more I let you in ... the more dangerous this gets. We're just pawns in this game, and I wasn't playing before. I was just a piece to move about the board, but I am playing now. Don't you get it? You're what everyone wants! But I'm not going to let them win.
i immerse
myself
in you
like
i immerse myself
into a
beautiful story.
To dare it; to get away with it, to enter on preposterous adventures in your own, but newly named, skin.
I cannot well repeat how there I entered,
I' a word that's let you Die
Hey...kid," he (Adam) said, "can...I...come....in?"
You never had to ask before," she (Phoebe) sad, holding the screen open for him.
-Kiss of Life page 257
We need...to be...invited," he said.
What followed for two hours was such an adventure as only wretched amateurs would indulge in...
I'm sorry, Prince Edvard. You had a wonderful civilization here on Marduk. You could have made almost anything of it. But it's too late now. You've torn down the gates; the barbarians are in.
I came here to conquer you. And here I stay, a willing prisoner of your heart.
I forgot at the time that this inability to penetrate a room is a particular form of hesitation to be associated with persons in whom an extreme egoism is dominant: the acceptance of someone else's place or dwelling possibly implying some distasteful abnegation of the newcomer's rights or position.
For I know I shall be interrupted
I shall want to be, really, because life is too exciting to sit still for long.
The Bog Kingdom. Bidding him enter! Ah, enter! There, all wishes are fulfilled. The more forbidden, the more delicious.
One can resist the invasion of an army but one cannot resist the invasion of ideas.
Who I ram strangers my skin.
One resists the invasion of armies; one does not resist the invasion of ideas.
Temptation: the fiend at my elbow.
Stilgar put a hand on Idaho's shoulder. All men are interlopers, old friend.
will integrate you into the
We penetrated deeper and deeper into the heart of darkness
we forgive those who trespass
This accidental meeting of possibilities calls itself I. I ask: what am I doing here? And, at once, this I becomes unreal.
THROUGH THE TRAPDOOR I
Forgive us all, for we all have trespasses.
Madame Maxime entered
This is the entrance
To the city of you...
A lonely impulse of delight
I am not the enter of anything.
Fools rush in through the door; for folly is always bold.
Ingratitude is the soul's enemy ... Ingratitude is a burning wind that dries up the source of love, the dew of mercy, the streams of grace.
Let the enemy rage at the gate; let him knock, pound, scream, howl; let him do his worst. We know for certain that he cannot enter our soul except by the door of our consent.
In a city, with all of its enclaves and boundaries, both real and imagined, it is impossible not to feel the presence of those who are not like you and impossible not to feel like an outsider.
crushes the adventurous, the brave, the sensitive, and encourages the timid, the opportunist and time-serving, the sneak and the bully. It surrounds itself with
Transgression is a quest for solitude
An inconvenience is an adventure wrongly considered.
You're crowding me. I need - room. ...
What I needed were boundaries. I needed willpower. I needed to be caged up, since yet again I was proving I couldn't be trusted in Patch's presence. I should have been bolting for the door, and yet ... I wasn't.
Some of us are Outlaws, and some Trespassers upon the very World.
Our civilization appears to've fallen so deeply into the habit of invasion that we cannot even obey a simple order of the Imperium without the old ways cropping up.
You've sufficiently invaded every part of me, Alexis; my heart, my mind, and now my dreams.
No one can be so welcome a guest that he will not become an annoyance when he has stayed three continuous days in a friend's house. [Lat., Hospes nullus tam in amici hospitium diverti potest, Quin ubi triduum continuum fuerit jam odiosus siet.
Interceded? You threw me to the sharks!
I don't know what I thought I'd find by breaking in here.
Nothing is a greater stranger to my breast, or a sin that my soul more abhors, than that black and detestable one, ingratitude.
It is rash to intrude upon the piety of others: both the depth and the grace of it elude the stranger.
I am not Abnegation. I am not Dauntless.
I am Divergent. And I can't be controlled.
Ingratitude's a weed of every clime, It thrives too fast at first, but fades in time.
You are a den of vipers and thieves. I intend to rout you out, and by the eternal God, I will rout you out.
Do you realize a fraction of the awful things you have let me in for? How on earth am I to remember whether I go in before the chef or after the footman? I shan't have a peaceful minute while I'm in this place.
I'm not abnegation, I'm not dauntless, I am Divergent
I pray you indulge me for a space, for I am going to set out on a speech which may have some duration, but whose theme may be gleaned from its opening phrase: how dare you.
You will hardly conquer, but conquer you must.
[Lat., Male vincetis, sed vincite.]
You got no right being in my head. That's..trespassing
Of all the passions of mankind, the love of novelty most rules the mind. In search of this, from realm to realm we roam. Our fleets come loaded with every folly home.
I have never fit into this town, this marriage, this skin. I am the child who was picked last to play tag; I am the girl who laughed although she did not get the joke; I am the piecemeal part of you that you pretend doesn't exist, except it is all I am, all the time.
She didn't just barge into my life. She barged and shoved and wedged her way into my life.
Disruptors challenge assumptions. They shake the status quo. They are curious and creative. They adapt and improvise. They push the boundaries and shatter conventional wisdom. They'd rather forge new ground than blindly salute the flag of the past.
I don't want to conquer you; I just want to climb you.
Will you try to let me in, Bastian?" Raine asked. Her fingers traced over my jaw. "Just try? I won't hurt you-I swear I won't hurt you like that."
"You're already in," I confirmed.
conversation turned ineluctably toward
Our call is to an engaged alienation,
Step in. The place is empty - completely empty. We find ourselves
Change, the uninvited guest that destroys what once was.
I'm outside.
Oh.
And I can hear you.
Ohhh.
You said my name.
Oh. My. God.
Let me in
How strangely does the adventurous intrude upon the humdrum; for, when it intrudes at all, more often than not its intrusion is sudden and unlooked for. To-day, we may seek for romance and fail to find it: unsought, it lies in wait for us at most prosaic corners of life's highway.
I'm sorry. Are we interrupting your family time with this little inconsequential battle?"
Eve, Jaymin (2013-09-23). Spurn (A Walker Saga Book 2) (p. 386). . Kindle Edition.
I seem to myself, among civilized men, an intruder, a troglodyte enamored of decrepitude, plunged into subversive prayers.
I have made a short excursion into the new world which the Indian dwells in, or is. He begins where we leave off.
Hours trickle by, and I wilt. The magic isn't here for me tonight. I can't get away from the heavy feeling of being me. I want to blend in, to be someone besides myself, someone who is part of something secret and subversive and exciting.
It is one thing to speak of embracing the new, the fresh, the strange. It is another to feel that one is an insect, crawling across a page of the Encyclopedia Britannica, knowing only that something vast is passing by beneath, all without your sensing more than a yawning vacancy.
I plunged eagerly and passionately into the wilderness, as if in the hope of thus penetrating into the very heart of this Nature, powerful and maternal, there to blend with her living elements.
Beware of entrance to a quarrel, but, being in, bear t that th' opposed may beware of thee.
Where id is, there shall ego be
That's his superpower. Invasion. The Invader and the Infiltrator. They pretty much have the same meaning, so I guess we make one screwed-up team.
Wait
let me back in!
Wait
let me back out!
Now I'll be left alone, and that's all you want, all you crave out of life: to be left alone while you get on with the business of interfering with others. In
Ignominy thirsts for consideration.
The question of the stranger in a society which estranges everybody from it
while forcing everybody to assimilate their own alienation
takes cover under dubious and sinister masks.
You have absorb'd me. I have a sensation at the present moment as though I was dissolving.
I have ventured, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth. My high-blown pride At length broke under me, and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream that must for ever hide me.
out of nowhere, into the here-- Neil Gaiman
I think I must admit so fair a guest when it asks entrance to my heart.
Retreat"
"I can't explain why I did these things, except to say that I carry a little imp inside me whose ambrosia is my brother's wrath.
Don't talk to me while I'm interrupting.
I walked into adventure and adventure has given me blisters.
I always tried so hard to fit in, and then I figured out that I didn't want to fit.
There are times ... when any visitor - in person, by phone, by mail - is an intruder, a burglar, a space hogger, an oxygen taker, a chaos maker, a conflict inducer, a mood chaser, and a total drag.
Intestine war no more our passions wage,
And giddy factions bear away their rage.
I undertook something that not everyone may undertake: I descended into the depths, I bored into the foundations
To talk about something is the first step toward invading it.
Vain, weak-built isthmus, which dost proudly rise Up between two eternities!
you came in slowly like the fog
and consumed me.
We went back to the weird Institute building. At night there was a lot more activity. Erasers coming in non-stop. Nice cars, nice clothes, nice smug faces (that I wanted to smash!).
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