Dust Quote by Elle Jasper Download Open image ““My Gullah grandfather is bringing a bag of dust to a vampire war. I feel better.”” — Elle Jasper ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.5 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare Dust Humor Vampire War
“A grumpy vampire is a homicidal vampire. Hungry ones were even worse.” — MaryJanice Davidson Copy Share Image
With a rasping cough, the vampire shakes its head. "It was you who called us. All of you, with your war. The roar of… — Mike Mignola Copy Share Image
“You're not prepared physically or mentally to pick a fight with a thousand-year-old vampire." he said. 'He is more cunning and far more ruthless… — Evette Davis Copy Share Image
“About three things I was absolutely positive. First, this person was a vampire. Second, there was a part of him- if that knife in… — Jes Drew Copy Share Image
“How do you kill a vampire? "Silver bullets?” “That’s werewolves.” “Cloves of garlic?” “That’s French bread.” — Parnell Hall Copy Share Image
“The vampires took everything from me, but I'm looking into the eyes of one who has the power to give me back a reason… — J.A. London Copy Share Image
“If I've killed one man, I've killed two-- The vampire who said he was you And drank my blood for a year, Seven years,… — Sylvia Plath Daddy Copy Share Image
“It appeared that spending my formative years getting smacked around by my dad may have earned me the privileged of getting smacked around by… — Veronica Wolff Copy Share Image
“Listen, I have been through Hell in the last few hours. I have been chased and clawed and bitten by vampires - twice! One… — Laura Bradley Rede Copy Share Image
“What lurked beneath my fancy frills, behind my quiet unquestioning eyes? Who was I? Had I no remembrance of a warmer flame than that… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“Don't you ever wonder if this life has just gotten old and stale? When suddenly faced with my possible demise, I can't think of… — Denise K. Rago Copy Share Image
“Whatever,” he mumbled, which again irritated me because we all know what whatever really meant. Eff you.” — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
“Like I said - I wasn't stupid. Rough around the edges maybe, definitely a little perverted at times, but never stupid. I was a… — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
“Good thing no one but the dead would see my hiniesca (high-nee-sca is a juvenile, made-up word for ass, and I use it frequently)” — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
“Poe, you wiener, get your ass over here!" "Shut Up! I ain't a wiener!" Broken, adolescent male laughter echoed through the night air, and… — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
“I’m so in love with you, Eligius Dupré.” I kiss his nose. “It actually took a vampire to claim my icy heart.” “Your heart… — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
“Rest," he whispers against my temple, and despite my sleepiness, the feel of his lips moving across my skin makes me shiver. "I'll be… — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
“Mine,” he whispered against my mouth. He kissed me again. “You are mine .” In the shadows I stared into the eyes of a… — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
“Given that you probably used to wear . . . velvet bloomers, lace, high heels, and a ponytail, yeah—I guess you have changed a… — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
“I thought I could bring you out here, talk to you, comfort you,” he said, his voice strained. He leaned closer. “But all I… — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
“Okay. Ground rules,” I said, and locked gazes with Eli. “I pee alone and I shower alone. Some things need to remain a mystery,… — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
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 Copy Share Image
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 Copy Share Image
We think literature is immortal, but even that decays and ultimately turns to dust. — Mick Farren Copy Share Image
Wild honey smells of freedom The dust - of sunlight The mouth of a young girl, like a violet But gold - smells of… — Anna Akhmatova Copy Share Image
“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 Copy Share Image
Mr. Bumpy from Bump in the Night was this funky little guy who lived under the bed and thought eating dust bunnies was a… — Jim Cummings Copy Share Image
At about 10 o'clock in the morning the sun threw a bright dust-laden bar through one of the side windows and in and out… — John Steinbeck Copy Share Image
I assume my stance, and take back the club, low, slowly; at the top, my eyes fog over, and my joints dip and swirl… — John Updike Copy Share Image
When any civilization is dust and ashes," he said, "art is all that's left over. Images, words, music. Imaginative structures. Meaning—human meaning, that is—is… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
When a man is not wanted in the village, he is always accused of raising dust even when he falls in a pool of… — Vikrant Parsai Copy Share Image
Gatsby turned out all right at the end; it is what preyed on Gatsby, what foul dust floated in the wake of his dreams… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image