Quote by Gabriel García Márquez

“And I was some of the mud that got to sit up and look around. Lucky me, lucky mud.”

— Kurt Vonnegut

“It felt as real as the dusty air she sucked in before and rushed out after.”

— Solange nicole

“The air smelled of blood, sweat, and anger.”

— Angela Orlowski-Peart

“Dust rained in the halls of Mechanical; it shivered free from the violence of the digging.”

— Hugh Howey

“And suddenly everything around me seemed to grow quiet, as if he were the wind that blew and I were just a cloud carried…

— Arthur Golden

“The air was hot and wet, as if it had absorbed the sweat of countless bodies. It dripped also with scandal.”

— Monica Ali

“mouth and the weight of dust heavy in his hand.”

— Marjorie Bowen

Alec looked at her and shook his head. "How do you manage never to get mud on your clothes?" Isabelle shrugged philosophically. "I'm pure…

— Cassandra Clare

“He sank to his knees. "I don't know how to handle this. I don't know what you want from me. Quoi tu veux," he…

— Sydney Croft

“She had the air of someone clinging to a wall of soap.”

— Dennis Lehane

“I’m all sweaty,” she said again, even as her hands fisted in his hair. “That’s okay,” he said silkily, his mouth brushing her temple.…

— Jill Shalvis

“But what was truly upsetting was the way he separated my hands from his body. They wept silently. Either that or I was sweating.…

— Kylie Scott