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“Use your blood to paint. Keep painting until you faint. Keep painting until you die.”
― Yoko Ono

“After the fire died down, what remained were two charred hearts, that once beat as one.”
― Anthony Liccione

“Find strength in your heartbeat, than weakness with a beat heart. Take each breath as another chance, and love for a new day.”
― Anthony Liccione

“You alarm me!' said the King. 'I feel faint—Give me a ham sandwich!'

On which the Messenger, to Alice's great amusement, opened a bag that hung round his neck, and handed a sandwich to the King, who devoured it greedily.

'Another sandwich!' said the King.

'There's nothing but hay left now,' the Messenger said, peeping into the bag.

'Hay, then,' the King murmured in a faint whisper.

Alice was glad to see that it revived him a good deal. 'There's nothing like eating hay when you're faint,' he remarked to her, as he munched away.

'I should think throwing cold water over you would be better,' Alice suggested: 'or some sal-volatile.'

'I didn't say there was nothing better,' the King replied. 'I said there was nothing like it.' Which Alice did not venture to deny.”
― Lewis Carroll, Through the Looking-Glass and What Alice Found There

“...he felt the whole vision turn to darkness and his very feet give way. His head went round; he was going; he had gone.”
― Henry James, The Jolly Corner

“She was nearly fainting: indeed, she wished she could really faint, but faints don't come for the asking.”
― C.S. Lewis, The Silver Chair

“The day arrived,when myriad teary rivers flow and the muted wind faintly died in his tears—an altar for the beloved one's departure,for sister-hood is no more,for her to adore!while pangs the beating world in a lamenting voice;their remembering loss of the 'one' they embrace most and when the crepuscule came like a phantom,the mournful,gathered birds swiftly flew in gloom.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“I was the chief of security on this civilian behemoth. Yes, that’s right â€� I used a big word â€� try not to faint. I was one of the mostly invisible shepherds protecting the gilded flock of holidaymakers on their pleasure cruise through space. Most of the time it was boring, tedious work with nothing more exciting than the occasional case of misplaced luggage, passengers getting lost in the miles of corridor asking for directions, and just being visible to the passengers to put their minds at ease and make them think they were safe. Safe? Ha ha! This is space, man â€� anything can happen. Finding my shuttle out here proves that.”
― Christina Engela, Space Vacation

“A scream starts in my gut—I can feel the cut, smell the dirt, leaves in my hair. I don’t remember passing out. David says I hit my head on the edge of the table on my way down. The nurse calls my mom because I need stitches. The doctor stares into the back of my eyes with a bright light. Can she read the thoughts hidden there? If she can, what will she do? Call the cops? Send me to the nuthouse? Do I want her to? I just want to sleep. The whole point of not talking about it, of silencing the memory, is to make it go away. It won’t. I’ll need brain surgery to cut it out of my head.”
― Laurie Halse Anderson, Speak

“Mr. Lecky never got any farther than the third floor. Not conscious of impossible fatigue, feeling less than his distress of the morning, he was notwithstanding seized by a faintness. This sudden spinning dizzied him. A darkness as impalpable, more discrete, yet blacker than night's, spun out from dancing points to overlapping disks. They were so wide, so close to his eyes, that he could not strike them off. He had only a second given him to see and apprehend. This same second loosened his grip on consciousness. He seemed to let go, hardly struggling. His muscles let go everywhere, too. He had time to hear, like some remote accident, the bang of the shotgun, gone, the smash of glass in at least one flashlight lens. This was the thin segment of the actual second, and Mr. Lecky knew nothing of himself slumping to lie on the stairs with the things he had dropped.”
― James Gould Cozzens, Castaway

“Mind hates to seep in delusion soaking faintly discolored obsession.”
― Munia Khan

“My Voice grew faint through the Curtain of my Pain.”
― Peter Ackroyd, Hawksmoor

“Stay inside the carriage,â€� Rohan said. “I’ll go inside and inquire as to Ramsay’s whereabouts.â€� He gave Merripen a hard look. “Don’t leave Miss Hathaway unattended even for a second. It’s dangerous at this time of night.â€�
“It’s early evening,� Amelia protested. “And we’re in the West End, amid crowds of well-dressed gentlemen. How dangerous could it be?�
“I’ve seen those well-dressed gentlemen do things that would make you faint to hear of them.�
“I never faint,� Amelia said indignantly.
Rohan’s smile was a flash of white in the shadowed interior of the carriage.”
― Lisa Kleypas, Mine Till Midnight

“I saw a guy faint at the W. M. Keck Observatory, he stepped out from the tour group and said to me "I'm feeling sick" and then his eyes rolled back and his knees gave way! The group caught him on his way to the ground and he got free emergency medical oxygen for half an hour before being evacuated off the summit by his tour group!!! His friends stated that he was considered the healthiest person in the group while he was gasping for breaths of life on the summit of Mauna Kea! Never saw him again.”
― Steven Magee

“The TSA liked having fresh agents on the job. Fresh agents with a clear mind and steady hand. Time travel wasn’t for the faint of heart. The pay was good though, but as Scrooby had decided long ago, that even if he didn’t get paid for it, the thrill alone was payment enough. Then again, the TSA realized they couldn’t afford to have disgruntled employees with too much time on their hands and the power of the gods at their fingertips, so the pay was very, very good. Debriefing was routine. And how he hated routine! His supervisor was a senior agent called Guy Krummeck, a rather drab character who liked his shiny silver suits almost as much as he liked to go over every little detail at least three times. Minimum. This time everything went right, so it went quick. Twenty minutes later, tired, he clocked out and went home to his small apartment. Tomorrow, after all, was another day again.”
― Christina Engela, The Time Saving Agency

“Without faith, we faint.”
― Lailah Gifty Akita

“Fear is a faint heart.”
― Lailah Gifty Akita

“To lose faith is to faint.”
― Lailah Gifty Akita

“Neither faint nor fear.”
― Lailah Gifty Akita

“Very high altitude workers were using medical oxygen to treat numerous health conditions that included fatigue, confusion, headaches, feeling faint and digestive issues.”
― Steven Magee

“Neither faint nor fear. But have faith in God.”
― Lailah Gifty Akita

“Do not fear nor faint. But have faith in God.”
― Lailah Gifty Akita

“Do not let your heart faint nor be faithless.”
― Lailah Gifty Akita

“May you find renewal of strength, then you will not faint.”
― Lailah Gifty Akita

“If you have faith, you will not faint.”
― Lailah Gifty Akita

“Without finding renewal of strength, we faint.”
― Lailah Gifty Akita

“Without faith, we faint.”
― Lailah Gifty Akita

“If your heart do not faint, you will not fail.”
― Lailah Gifty Akita

“Do not faint nor fear but have faith.”
― Lailah Gifty Akita

“... No.'
She had said the word very faintly, but I heard it clearly. She had wilfully lied to me. I didn't know what to think.”
― Yukito Ayatsuji, The Mill House Murders