Spume Flew Quote by Cleopatra Mathis

“...little creatures they were who seemed to have been blown from glass.”

— Michael Ende

“Suddenly, I found myself running along the rooftop, leaping and falling. Falling until I caught the zip-line handle and then I was zooming, flying…

— Maya Bode

“There was a mist of moss to ride through and a storm of glass.”

— James Thurber

“On the heels of his words, the front window exploded. As if time slowed down, he watched the shards of glass scatter across the…

— Barry Brennessel

“At the window of my room, I catch my reflection in the glass. Shaggy black hair. Sneer.I look like a hungry ghost, glowering in…

— Holly Black

“the Missus stood like a ghost.”

— Diane Setterfield

“Then the Skopamish showed up. Their chests heaving, rotting eyes like dull raisins in their skulls. Their eyes found mine like a witching wand…

— Tamara Rose Blodgett

“I escaped onto the wall, a painted ghost trapped in a jar. I stood back to look at it and I knew the sad…

— Cath Crowley

“It was built on air and ghosts…it was truly beautiful but it died…because it tried to get real and it was never real.”

— Anne Sexton

“He had hidden in a city filled with black glass. But its surfaces made poor reflections, clinging jealously to their color as if they…

— Conrad Williams

“He was like a shattered stained-glass window: something beautiful that's broken; a million colours fallen on the ground where no light can get through.”

— Glenda Millard

“Mind of myth sees ghost.”

— Toba Beta