Quote by Jack Kerouac

“It rolled over you like old oil from a fryer.”

— Ilona Andrews

“There was no going back now. Rubber and metal could only take so much. The car could shatter and send its passengers into an…

— Susan Rowland

“Dripping water wears the stone which could not be hammered.”

— A.C. Grayling

“...en route to the final destination, which was always to get trashed, wasted, hammered, crunked up, bombed, wrecked, sloshed, fried, flapjacked, fucked-up, or get…

— Tom Wolfe

“Things stayed peaceful in there, even as the crashing vehicles and the cries of the injured and dying reached a crescendo outside. "I fry…

— Kurt Vonnegut

“Down came the dry flakes, fat enough and heavy enough to crash like nickels on stone. It always surprised him, how quiet it was.…

— Toni Morrison

“The girl who did my oil change was so sexy that after she was done, I drove nonstop 2500 miles one way, just so…

— Jarod Kintz

“That had to be the craziest thing he'd heard. At some point they must've looked around and said, "Hey, what do we have a…

— Ilona Andrews

“Strange, strange are the dynamics of oil and the ways of oilmen.”

— Thomas Pynchon

“You could rub a dry turd with a whole can of linseed oil, after all, and all you'd end up with was mess of…

— Bruce Machart

“You can't go splashing through puddles of happy without getting some of it on you.”

— Becca Wilhite

“I wanted to burn, to hurt, to shatter into a million tiny pieces riding violent winds of flame and ruin.”

— Lia Mills