It’s better to burn out than to fade away.
There’s a lesson in every silence.
He is a horse who will burn and bloat and explode in the sun. Put him back in the oven and let him cook until he’s done.
Bodies have their own light which they consume to live: they burn, they are not lit from the outside.
That was a lot of skin for a Tuesday.
ANYTHING will burn with enough gasoline and dynamite.
I’m too hot to handle; poor bitch needs to be treated for burns!
I burn, I shiver, out of this sun, into this shadow.
It is easier for a man to burn down his own house than to get rid of his prejudices.