Death Quote by Chila Woychik

“The dust of my dreams swim spiced incense smoke.”

— Cameron Conaway

“Why after the dust settles, someone has to come by and blow at it, stirring it up into the air again?”

— Anthony Liccione

“I coughed and choked, and drowned on moonlight, which tastes like butter and steel and salt and mist. And then, just like that, just…

— April Genevieve Tucholke

“You have hair like the color of gold. Think how wonderful that will be when you have tamed me! The grain, which is also…

— Antoine de Saint-Exupéry

“Do not be dust in the wind, but the wind that creates the dust storm.”

— E.W. Greenlee

“I am like a room where things once happened and now nothing does, except the pollen of the weeds that grow up inside the…

— Margaret Atwood

“The dust dreams of the world it had once been. But the dust, alas, does not command the wind.”

— Steven Erikson

“When your dreams turn to dust, maybe its time to vacuum".”

— Marie Bostwick

“I am like a room where things once happened and now nothing does, except the pollen of the weeds that grow up outside the…

— Margaret Atwood

“It almost rained Saturday.The clouds hung low over the farm.The air felt thick.It smelled like rain. In town,the sidewalks got damp, that was all.”

— Karen Hesse

“The wind blows through him, cleansing. Salt and distance, smell of the deep.”

— Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni

“You have made flowers grow where I cultivated dust and stones. Remember this, on this journey you insist on making. If you die, I…

— Robert Jordon