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Quotes about Sacrifice

The tyrant dies and his rule ends, the martyr dies and his rule begins.
— Soren Kierkegaard
People who love what they do wear themselves down doing it, they even forget to wash or eat.
— Marcus Aurelius
I could see how you could do extreme things for the person you loved. Adam One said that when you loved a person, that love might not always get returned the way you wanted, but it was a good thing anyway because love went out all around you like an energy wave, and a creature you didn't know would be helped by it.
— Margaret Atwood
All Creatures know that some must die That all the rest may take and eat; Sooner or later, all transform Their blood to wine, their flesh to meat. But Man alone seeks Vengefulness, And writes his abstract Laws on stone; For this false Justice he has made, He tortures limb and crushes bone. Is this the image of a god? My tooth for yours, your eye for mine? Oh, if Revenge did move the stars Instead of Love, they would not shine.
— Margaret Atwood
Anything that suffers and dies instead of us is Christ; if they didn't kill birds and fish they would have killed us. The animals die that we may live, they are substitute people, hunters in the fall killing the deer, that is Christ also. And we eat them, out of cans or otherwise; we are eaters of death, dead Christ-flesh resurrecting inside us, granting us life. Canned Spam, canned Jesus, even the plants must be Christ.
— Margaret Atwood
Love is a discipline, like prayer, I said.
— Margaret Atwood
What fiendishness went on in kitchens across the country, in the name of providing food!
— Margaret Atwood
We're ankle deep in blood, and all because we ate the birds, we ate them a long time ago, when we still had the power to say no.
— Margaret Atwood
To go through all that and give birth to a shredder: it wasn't a fine thought. We didn't know exactly what would happen to the babies that didn't get passed, that were declared Unbabies. But we knew they were put somewhere, quickly, away.
— Margaret Atwood
As Saint Paul says, marry or burn.
— Margaret Atwood
I was to be Martha, keeping busy with household chores in the background; she was to be Mary, laying pure devotion at Alex's feet. (Which does a man prefer? Bacon and eggs, or worship? Sometimes one, sometimes the other, depending how hungry he is.)
— Margaret Atwood
I want to keep on living, in any form. I resign my body freely, to the uses of others.
— Margaret Atwood