149 Quotes About Dread

I dread to think of a society devoid of love, compassion and humanity.

I forgot to supannoyancefrom his glass full ofmingled dread and rageNow let me takea small draught of solacefrom my own little cupfull of predicaments!From the poem- Draught

One more time? For the audience?" he says. His voice isn't angry. It's hollow, which is worse. Already the boy with the bread is slipping away from me.I take his hand, holding on tightly, preparing for the cameras, and dreading the moment when I will finally have to let go.

The song became accompanied by the incessant scratching at the floorboards, and the cat became restless as well, its meowing and hissing intertwining into one hellish song. In his fifty years, Anton had never heard a single cat sound like that.And then, just when he thought that he could take it no more, the song, the scratching and the rest of the noises stopped, leaving only one sound behind.The sound of approaching heavy footsteps.

Yes I know sorrow. Know it far too well. My life is a tunnel choked by the sweepings of dread.

If we always livein constant fearthen we might missthe beauty of the momentright now, right here.

thakrar noun - The precise point of the spectrum of awe at which wonder turns to dread, or dread to wonder. Archaic; from the estatic priestesses of Thakra, worshippers of the seraphim, whose ritual dance expressed the dualism of beauty and terror.

Love comes and goes, pitching its mansion. And on the circular track of days, it appears that Dread is gaining on Devotion every second.

The very highest thoughts, pierced with this dread, plummet to earth, snapping the branches of trees.The hunter comes upon it, not quite, it is not quite dead. A wing lifts, goes limp, and lifts again. Not quite, not quite dead.