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A king who feared wasps once decreed that they were abolished. As it happened, they did him no harm. But he was eventually stung to death by scorpions.
I ain't movin' to Arizona! Dammit, there is nothin' there but gravel and scorpions.
We may be likened to two scorpions in a bottle, each capable of killing the other, but only at the risk of his own life.
From the world of darkness I did loose demons and devils in the power of scorpions to torment.
He whom the flame of jealousy encompasses, will at last, like the scorpion, turn the poisoned sting against himself.
This is for all the little Stingers
Each of us as he receives his private trouncings at the hands of fate is kept in good heart by hearing of the moth in his brother's parachute and the scorpion in his neighbor's underwear.
The fiercest serpent may be overcome by a swarm of ants,
hydra of revolution,
A host of scorpions crawl out from under the wetnurse's dress and start swarming in her vagina which swells and splits, becomes transparent and shimmers like the sun
His conscience, like a sunburnt scorpion, was stinging itself to death.
I stopped watching for ridicule, the scorpion's tail hidden in his words. He said what he meant; he was puzzled if you did not. Some people might have mistaken this for simplicity. But is it not a sort of genius to cut always to the heart?
Face of an angel, voice of a serpent
Once I was chased by the king of all scorpions. I have the most notorious animal stories.
I do not ask,' said Dee. 'You note I do not ask - but I would swear, by all I have learned, that you are Scorpio.'
'With the sting in the tail?' Lymond said. 'You are probably right.
A faint tickling on the back of his right hand caused Eragon to look down. A huge, wingless cricket clung to his glove. The insect was hideous: black and bulbous, with barbed legs and a massive skull-like head. Its carapace gleamed like oil.
The patchy starlight gives every one of his bee-sting scars its own shadow, so his face mirrors the desert landscape: bursts of scrub and rocks, miles of flat.
Some might call us a monstrous pair, and they would be right. Tyrus and I were both scorpions in our way, dangerous creatures crossing the most treacherous of rivers together. Together we might sting - but we also would float.
I will give you a name," he said to it, "and I shall call you Sting.
Deathwatch. That's a kind of beetle, it buries carrion. I
The Leo A passionate lover by nature and a brave fighter by instinct.
they're probably Tattoo and Alpha. If so, Mom must have impressed the hell out of them during the escape or they wouldn't be protecting her as she draws on a scorpion.
the silver pepper of the stars.
The devil prince of this world, but this world don't last so long for mortal man.
Poison. The perfect weapon for a snake.
Lucifer, here brought so low that he resembles a giant centipede with countless arms and legs, chained on a fiery grill, exhaling and inhaling sinners.
Reaper of enemies; strong of grip; One kind with his fathers.
Dante, or the hyena that writes poetry in tombs.
Harlequin, probably derived from the old French Hellequin: a troop of the devil's horsemen.
RATTLESNAKE, n. Our prostrate brother, "Homo ventrambulans".
What cricket? Grasshopper?
I am Nemesis, meting out just deserts
Bound by Blood, Marked by the Dragonfly.
the lizard living at the base of her spine
Cruel, calculating, and deadly, Scourge murdered Tigerstar with one blow.
I'm a chamaleon, ever-changing, always evolving, and eager for the next phase of metamorphosis. This is me, imperfections, inconsistencies, passion, and desires. I make myself happen, because if I didn't you can be damned sure nobody else would.
I know it too well, my friend. Fresh water does not come out of a bitter spring; you don't expect to get rose perfume coming out of a rubbish heap, neither scorpions to kiss people!
Snakes and bastards!
One young man who had a tattoo of a bumblebee on his arm (the symbol of his favorite reggae group) was identified as a gang member. The gang was identified as the "Killer Bee Gang." According to Department of Corrections records, the Killer Bees were a gang of one.
If I be waspish, best beware my sting.
Hey, Ryan, if Sting retires, will he change his name to Stung?
A Devil, a born Devil on whose nature, nurture can never stick, on whom my pain, humanly taken, all lost, quite lost ...
Who's Got Game? The Ant or the Grasshopper? The Lion or the Mouse? Poppy or the Snake?
The ant's a centaur in his dragon world.
Villains, vipers, damn'd without redemption;
Dogs, easily won to fawn on any man;
Snakes in my heart-blood warm'd, that sing my heart;
Three Judases, each one thrice worse than Judas.
Meerlust Rubicon from South Africa, a suitably wintry red.
I'll never get rid of the image of him smashing the giant scorpion tubes in rage and killing all the monsters after seeing me die.
Undertaker, if that is your real name ...
Take a tartan. Sprinkle it with confetti. Light it with strobe lights. Now take a chameleon. Put the chameleon on the tartan. Watch it closely. See?
11What father among you, if his son asks for [4] a fish, will instead of a fish give him a serpent; 12or if he asks for an egg, will give him a scorpion?
Bury me and I'll thrive as countless insects.
I bend neither to your weapon nor will.
Even as you trample upon my bones I cower not under your soulless tread, or fear your shadow casting upon my grave.
Sting! I mean, come on - whoe doesn't love Sting? Even if you love Megadeath, you have respect for Sting. If you love Pokemon, you'll find out who Sting is someday.
you had sex with a viper,
What is it all but a trouble of ants in the gleam of a million million of suns?
I am the scourge of God
So we have giant super-smart vipers who slithered in here, killed our people, opened the vault, stole something from it, and slithered out, undetected?"
"Appears so."
"Okay. Just wanted to make sure it wasn't something dangerous.
The little serpent has left, and the great serpent has come.
The palpable sense of mystery in the desert air breeds fables, chiefly of lost treasure ... It is a question whether it is not better to be bitten by the little horned snake of the desert that goes sidewise and strikes without coiling, than by the tradition of a lost mine.
GIANTS RATS- I Slap all my enemies in the face! And shatter the teeth of the wicked, in the name of Jesus, flee toothless into the bush!
Be still, O little one, for I am Death. Another cobra had said that, in something else by Kipling. The cobras in his stories were heartless but they spoke beautifully, like wicked kings in the Old Testament.
My name's Jean Tannen, and I'm the ambush.
But for that blindness which is inseparable from malice, what terrible powers of evil would it possess! Fortunately for the world, its venom, like that of the rattlesnake, when most poisonous, clouds the eye of the reptile, and defeats its aim.
The wasp that loses its stinger, dies.
The creator and arbiter of beauty is the heart; to the male rattlesnake the female rattlesnake is the loveliest thing in nature.
The snake is captivated for now.
- Hafsa, The Valide Sultana.
A chemical weevil," said Jesper, "But Wylan still hasn't named it. My vote is for the Wyvil."
"That's terrible," said Wylan.
"It's brilliant," Jesper winked. "Just like you.
The trident of Neptune is the sceptre of the world.
The Lion, the Beast, the Beat.
The Sufi saying has it: God, to the bee, is something which has TWO stings!
Scout Finch, juvenile desperado, hellraiser extraordinary.
Either a beast or a god.
My neighbor raised a shaking index finger to point at the saguaro. "That moving cactus ... and the big bug ... and you, you spooky bastard. What are you?
I stuffed my hands in my pockets and grinned winningly at him. "Why, I'm the Antichrist, of course.
The trap had teeth.
The devil's snare does not catch you, unless you are first caught by the devil's bait.
Beware the viper in your closet.
Then the snake and the scorpion were gone, and he held a milky plastic syringe in his left hand. " 'If God made anything better, he kept it for himself.' You know the expression, Case?
I'm the Bernie Madoff of this spider.
A thousand sweet words can never disguise the rattle of a viper about to strike.
If there were Satan, I would gladly sell my soul to him to prevent Sting from making another record.
Sting is a father figure to us all.
What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the master calls a butterfly.
I don't like spiders; setting a trap is the art of low creatures! Who shall ever lay a trap shall be the meanest being on earth.
Let's scope the place out," he suggested, heading around the side of the building, "and be careful in the bushes." "Why?" Amy asked. "This is South Africa, dude," Dan replied. "Where cobras come from. And not the hot ones, like Ian.
The Incredibly Deadly Viper is one of the least dangerous and most friendly creatures in the animal kingdom. Sunny has nothing to worry about, and neither do you.
It's that Scorpio in me. I love you until you do something to piss me off. Then I turn into your personal Satan." I
Sean was stung. "I do not fuck everything that has a pulse," he said haughtily. "I have my standards. I limit myself to endoskeletal organisms. I always go for vertebrates. And I dont't do reptiles. Ever.
What are the chances of a cobra biting Harold, Jeeves?"
"Slight, I should imagine, sir. And in such an event, knowing the boy as intimately as I do, my anxiety would be entirely for the snake.
Quetzalcoatl is a primal idea of the duality of human nature. The serpent is the embodiment of Heaven and Earth. It scares people in many ways.
The Spitting Cobra can spit its venom up to 6feet (1.8m) with perfect aim!
Ants, fighting together, will vanquish the lion.
Toads, beetles, bats.
This destroyer of worlds and creature of wonder.
Remorse, the fatal egg by pleasure laid,
In every bosom where her nest is made,
Hatched by the beams of truth, denies him rest,
And proves a raging scorpion in his breast.
Who can prophesy peace, or vow Futurity for any but armed insects
Angel, who found a flower blooming in hell and died for it ...
It's an amazing thing to watch a lizard fold a moth into its mouth, like a sword swallower who specialises in umbrellas.
What fools these mortals be. (Acheron)
phoenix-
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the mirror-
you are the most
immortal death
O death where is thy sting? The man is never on time ...
If we were bees, ants, or Lacedaemonian| warriors, to whom personal fear does not exist and cowardice is the most shameful thing in the world, warring would go on forever. But luckily we are only men - and cowards.