immortal

Some for renown, on scraps of learning dote, And think they grow immortal as they quote.

Truth is immortal error is mortal.

Being unkillable, so long as one had some healing power stored up, could do strange things to a person__ sense of self-preservation. Of course, Wayne had probably been drunk at the time. That also tended to do strange things to a person__ sense of self-preservation

Immortality doesn't fit with death,as mortal doesn't fit with eternity.

She awoke knowing what she had been dreaming about. She was a deer in the headlights to his grinning face. In those first moments before she was fully awakened she hadn__ had time to hide her true feelings. He__ read them loud and clear. This was the moment that would start the seductive tango. There was one giant problem. Kayn could not dance her way out of a paper bag.

Maybe that is the greatest of wonders: that we can be shaped so much by those we've known closely, and equally by those we've never known at all - and that we too can change the world long after we've left it.

She had always enjoyed the warm, calming feeling of the sand. It slipped as a silken scarf of liquid sunshine across the surface of her skin. Kayn took one hand and ran it over the surface of the sand, and it shifted as though it had been moved by a light breeze without her hand making contact. Her life now had no room for feet being firmly planted on the ground. She had to allow her mind to take off in flight and accept the impossible. She had to embrace life as a toddler. In a child's world, every breath of life is a mystery; everything had the possibility of being magic.

Isn't it ironic that being immortal would reveal the fool's errand of immortality?

, __ow can one mock these flamingo wine glasses. When, they are so obviously awesome.

He would wake up knowing that as long as he was capable of having such beautiful dreams, a part of him must still be good.

I__ an immortal. But I don__ want to be one anymore. Or rather, I don__ want to be an immortal stuck in a mortal world anymore. There is something greater out there for me, but in order to get it I need someone to put an end to my life in this world.

The days that passed had begun to melt together into weeks and months, creating a twisted mosaic of memories in her mind. Her dreams travelled a tortuous path between what had actually happened, and what could have been.

During his sweet sleep, there was an angelic creature and in her eyes a look of joyous elation that filled Kevin__ mind with anticipation of her possible existence in the real world. This freckle-faced vision with her wild mane of untamed blonde curls nightly left an unexplainable ache in his soul. In his dreams, she would appear to him as a mirage of hope. He could feel the love in her heart, for it seeped through her very essence into the air between them. She lay next to him in the grass as they quietly observed the sky above. Her hand seemed to be always just out of his reach. Kevin wanted to hold her hand so badly it was torturous. Her hand was just about touching his but not quite. Then her fingers brushed a path across his fingertips as if to say in the exquisite beauty of the moment, __ will always be right here.

Immortals must always give humans one thing! Either fear and terror! Or beauty!!

Immortality entails not invincibility.

Your real name is a mortal name. Now you need one that is immortal, the one that takes the high stage and plays above the rest. You can't be immortal and mortal at the same time.

The only thing wrong with immortality is that it tends to go on forever.

When the Root and Branch were young, when the Rose still grew unplucked upon the tree; when all our lands were new and green and we danced without care, then, we were immortal... We left those lands for the world where time dwells, dancing, that we might see the passage of the sun and the growing of the world. Here we may die, and where we can fall, and here King ___ has stopped his dancing.