I'm so scared i could sprinkle dust.

I'm Little Miss Sunshine, I sprinkle it around.

— Courtney Robertson

I cant sprinkle sprinkles on. I lose control when I have sprinkles. Im shaky. I still remember the great sprinkle accident of 1982.

— Ryan Stiles

It's salt. Why don't you sprinkle some on me, honey? Aren't I just good enough to eat?

— Grant Morrison

When I die, sprinkle my ashes over the 80's.

— David Lee Roth

“She was his sprinkle-coated badass,”

— Anna Hackett

I can't sprinkle sprinkles on. I lose control when I have sprinkles. I'm shaky. I still remember the great sprinkle accident of 1982.

— Ryan Stiles

“HUMOR... I sprinkle that s#!t on EVERYTHING!”

— Comic Strip Mama

And there, row upon row, with the soft gleam of flowers opened at morning, with the light of this June sun glowing through a…

— Ray Bradbury

For if we're destroyed, the knowledge is dead...We're nothing more than dust jackets for books...so many pages to a person...

— Ray Bradbury

“People were made of nothing so much as dust, and I couldn't see that doctoring all that dust was a bit better than writing…

— Sylvia Plath

Wild honey smells of freedom The dust - of sunlight The mouth of a young girl, like a violet But gold - smells of…

— Anna Akhmatova

We think literature is immortal, but even that decays and ultimately turns to dust.

— Mick Farren

She had been dragged in the most humiliating of all dusts, the dust reserved for older women who let themselves be approached, on amorous…

— Elizabeth von Arnim

“Veiled by the dust of its own passing.”

— Cameron Rogers

Perhaps no order of mammals presents us with so extraordinary a series of gradations as this [step by step, from humans to apes to…

— Thomas Huxley