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The world's all razors, that cut you no matter what you do.
The blade sings to me. Faintly, so soft against my ears, its voice calms my worries and tells me that one touch will take it all away. It tells me that I just need to slide a long horizontal cut, and make a clean slice. It tells me the words that I have been begging to hear: this will make it ok.
My eyes were still closed when Damian grabbed my left hand, forced it palm-down on the cutting board and WHAM! He severed the tip of my pinky finger off, sliced the top third - nail, bone and all - clean off,
Two words, Super Cuts.
The Cutter leaned toward me, resting his forehead against mine. 'Fool me once,' he whispered, 'shame on you.' He pressed the bridge of his nose against mine, his breath burning the back of my throat. His voice was rough and furious. 'Fool me twice, and I will cut out your fucking throat.
Meaning to ask, where'd all them scratches come from? Lookin like you had yourself a knife fight with a dwarf, aye?
I've been banned from cutting my own fringe.
There is no knife that cuts so sharply and with such poisoned blade as treachery.
Cuts that run deep leave scars, no matter what you try to do to heal them.
A knife may scar a body, but a careless word will wound a soul.
The man is United - cut him and he bleeds red
SCISSOR BLADE DECAPITATION MODE
I needed cutting now the way a diabetic needs insulin. It was a bulwark, steady and unyielding, I could throw up against the insidious, corrosive lapping of a whispering sea of uneasiness.
I think this cut might need stiches," Scarlett said, yet as her cloth wiped away the blood it revealed a smooth line of unmarked, unbroken flesh. "Wait, I don't see a wound."
"There's not one. But that feels really good." Julian moaned and arched his back.
"You scoundrel!
first cut is the deepest
Anger is a wound gone mad.
Who cuts is easily wounded. The readier you are to offend the sooner you are offended.
You have to do the cutting yourself, to let out the pain inside. Getting someone else to slice you up is cheating.
The sword the body wounds, sharp words the mind.
Some people hurt themselves with a blade and others do it with poisonous thoughts
The only truly intersting side of the matter was the intimate design of the injury, the fact that it was so penetrating, custom-made exactly to your measure. It's fascinating that hatred should be so personal as to be almost loving. The knife and the wound aching for each other.
No knife cuts as swiftly, deeply and precisely as the blade of the Beloved.
I made the first cut razor thin. A gentle kiss on virgin skin.
I... I think I broke his jaw. And bit his finger off."
"You bit his finger?"
"I bit his finger off.
Didn't expect to see you here," Jordan said.
My eyes cut to Rachel, and I smiled sweetly. "Obviously. Hey, Rachel. Good to see you again."
Hopefully, Jordan would know what I really meant, which was I'd cut a bitch if I could.
I have a stab wound on my left hip and one on my thigh and a slash mark across my right calf. I have a bottle stab wound on my left calf.
Blade, she thought. I swallowed it; now cuts my loins forever. Punishment. Married to a Jew and shacking up with a German assassin. She felt tears again in her eyes, boiling. For all I have committed. Wrecked. 'Let's go,' she said, rising to her feet. 'The hairdresser.
Cut him. Cut him while I stand here and watch. I want to see the blood flow. Don't make me tell you twice.
Can you look at this brilliant wound?
But when he's cut, I bleed.
Blue had indeed cut herself.
After Adam had gone into the reading room, she'd experimentally opened the switchblade and it had obligingly attacked her. It was just a scratch, really. It barely warranted a Band-Aid, but she put one on anyway.
Calm down. If I wanted to hurt you, I wouldn't need this knife to do it.
Cutting people. Those women were
Yes, there are some backs on the street
which cry for the knife.
Enough tiny sharp jabs can cut as deeply as any knife.
to live at all is to be bruised
I can see one of them clearly now, walking
along with a newspaper tucked under his arm.
he has cut himself shaving and a bit of tissue
with a circle of blood is stuck to his cheek,
I never knew words could be so sharp, until the wrong ones cut me
The most dangerous adversary you'll ever face is an opponent who's skilled with a knife. Avoid these confrontations at all costs.
Your words are like mirrors.
They may cut, but they also reflect.
You always know the truth, because when you cut yourself or someone else with it, there's always a bloody show.
Ground, impaled on the trunk of a tree that has been shaved down to the point of
These words are razors to my wounded heart".
If your blade were as sharp as your tongue, you'd have sliced me through years ago.
Do not show your wounded finger for everything will knock up against it.
All that matters is that the wound fit the arrow
I want to again highlight the desperate need for us to pull together - the world over - to tackle knife crime and teach everyone how sacred a life is.
Knowledge is not for knowing: knowledge is for cutting.
You were cut?" "Yeah, but I'm okay. Just a little sore." Devilishness shined in Malik's eyes. "What was the weapon again? Paring knife? Melon baller?" He squeezed his thumb and forefinger together. "One of those cinnamon-flavored toothpicks?
Well, he had two stabs at the cherry
People want to tear me down, they were going to knife me anyway.
A cut from Keira would be like getting sliced with tiny, sharp razorblades. You don't feel the pain until it's too late. ~ Dillan Pope
Do you have a finger stick?" she snapped.
"No."
"Then let me cut your finger."
"You're already bleeding," I said. "Use your blood.
We can also cut by heat - heat punch. And we also can cut by cold - extreme cold. When you cut with heat, it makes a mark. With cold, no mark. It depends on the fabric.
The scalpel won't make you happy.
Stab me in the heart; once, twice, more. For it is your own you are stabbing; I gave you mine to hold long ago. No pain will be greater than you leaving with my heart in your hands. Rip me apart or hold it for eternity, in the name of love.
A blunt blade is more dangerous than a sharp one
Sometimes there is bleeding when you cut out a cancer.
Wounds like that ... wounds to the heart ... they leave ugly scars that never fade.
While stabbing someones back, you recklessly expose your own.
Complainant received immediate lacerations of the credibility.
Can you guess what I'm doing?"
"Cutting my heart out."
"You took mine when I was ten; I want yours now. We are lovers of justice, you and I - what could be more just than that?
You stabbed me in the ass?"
Bastien
life is a knife and it stabs
Every time they cut you, I bleed.
Cut the sarcasm or I'll cut you
Every heart needs a cutting part sharper than a blade to stab agony
Baby I know, the first cut is the deepest.
I still remember the moment when my gaze fell upon the mutilated face of a young woman, her features slashed through with a bayonet. Soundlessly, and without fuss, some tender thing deep inside me broke. Something that, until then, I hadn't realised was there.
The first cut is the deepest.
Not touching but joined in astonishment as two cuts lie parallel in the same flesh.
The blade itself incites to deeds of violence.
I just had his hand in a vise," I protested indignantly. "It wasn't like I had a dagger in his ribs. 'Hand in a vise' is simple assault or, in my case, self-defense. 'Dagger in the ribs' is attempted murder. My family did teach me the difference.
He was bright as broken glass and sharp enough to cut himself.
You know that you have been stabbed when you feel the deep pain of betrayal.
Where is he wounded?
We cut ourselves. Not by accident, we do it purposely, and regularly, because physical pain is comforting, and because now it has become a habit.
THE FIGHT WAS GOING GREAT - until he got stabbed.
He who clipped us has kept the scissors.
The plastic surgeon's knife slashes at time, which may seem to retreat, but then keeps on coming.
Wound me ... I can only feed on my humiliated blood.
I'm prone to paper cuts.
The wound is a warning.
Rip yourself open. Sew yourself shut.
Surgery is just stabbing in a courteous environment
Never throw a butcher knife in anger.
Hatred is like a tow-edged sword. When you cut the other person, you cut yourself.
An axe struck him in the head. Pain screamed through him as shards of bone from his own skull drove into his brain.
"Bastard" he snarled as he wheeled around to his attacker, a burly Ramreel with a black snout and glowing red eyes. "You fucked up my Mohawk.
Usually, when you slice a person, he backs off or atleast hesitates. And he's more cautious when you have drawn his blood. But these things just keep coming. Their intestines can be falling out, but it doesn't matter.
Violence does not always take physical form, and not all wounds gush blood.
He threatens many that hath injured one.
She stabbed Redford in the back with lefty scissors!
Oh dear, I forgot my friend is invulnerable and took a knife for him. Oops.
Some of us are so sharp," he [Mr. Vandemar] said as he leaned in closer to Richard, went up on tiptoes into Richard's face, "we could just cut ourselves.
hit with your fist, not with your finger spread
Remember, it is never the knife's fault.
The other guard had taken an arrow to the knee,
Both eyes open, Nick. He'll make as if to cut your throat from the front as another knife slices clean through your back.
Riven and torn with cannon-shot, the trunks of the trees protruded bunches of splinters like hands, the fingers above the wound interlacing with those below.
The only way of touching a heart is to wound it