Quote by Justin Blaney

“If I could turn into a wisp of smoke, I could slip into them and disappear.”

— Laurie Halse Anderson

“Here and there, plumes of dark smoke reach into the sky like the fingers of a drowning man reaching up for the last time.”

— Susan Ee

“I might look and smell smokeless now, but I’ve been burned beyond the surface.”

— Zara Hairston

“I found that I was reaching, automatically, for another cigarette; my eyes and throat felt hot and aching, and my brain stupid. I let…

— Mary Stewart

“Sometimes twenty years seemed like an instant, and sometimes it seemed like a very long time indeed.”

— Diana Gabaldon

“That night, we each lit a fake cigarette. For past hurts and present pains.”

— Brittainy C. Cherry

“I miss those childish days of long ago, when one day was as long as twenty are now ...”

— C.J. Heck

“TWENTY-TWO HOURS AND FORTY-NINE MINUTES LATER (NOT THAT I WAS COUNTING OR ANYTHING)”

— James Patterson

“Too much ends in smoke.”

— Toba Beta

“only twenty-four hours in a day. I think”

— Roland Lazenby

“Time is slipping through my fingers like a ripe banana.”

— Hendrik Groen

“You know, this is the first time in many years that I really wished I hadn’t given up smoking. It would give me something…

— Gary Goldstick