Cigar Quote by Kymber C. Hawke

“There was a layer of grey-blue smoke in the room at about shoulder level, and a big wave in it, probably produced by me…

— Iain Banks

“The cigarette hung unlit from his lips. Was he doomed to roam forever in his ghost state, always wanting to light that cigarette? A…

— Deanna Chase

“The cigars are ballast, sweetheart. Sheer ballast. If he didn’t have a cigar to hold on to, his feet would leave the ground. We’d…

— J.D. Salinger

“Smoke puffed from the open V of his shirt. And still the humming of the electricity went on and on, filling my head, vibrating…

— Stephen King

“The master of this shop was sitting at the door in his shirt-sleeves, smoking; and as there were a great many coats and pairs…

— Charles Dickens

“He was large enough and round enough to join the solar system with no questions asked. The cigar that protruded from the right side…

— Stephen Spencer

“The dust of my dreams swim spiced incense smoke.”

— Cameron Conaway

“Reef lit a hemp-and-tobacco cigarette and reviewed his situation, while around him infectious melodies and rhythms went on refashioning the night.”

— Thomas Pynchon

“Before I could reply, I saw his shadow disappear down the hall. I bent down in front of the vent and turned my head,…

— Dave Pelzer

“His hands slid around my head, pulling me back to his mouth. There was a cracking sound in the house. A fissure of electricity…

— Jennifer L. Armentrout

“I squinted from the thick tobacco smoke, the breath of cheap alcohol, and the sweet or very sour smells of wildly divergent hygiene. “Hey!”

— Kenneth C. Johnson

“as he held the candlelit cake out in front of him. With each step, the candles hissed and the flames shifted. Far off in…

— Michael Hodges