Time Quote by Margaret Atwood

“He's got his cigarette going . He offers her one; this time she takes it. Brief match-flare inside their cupped hands. Red finger-ends.”

— Margaret Atwood

“He flicked his cigarette at me. Luckily, I was still wet, and it was mostly extinguished upon contact. I sat on his lap and…

— Nicole Castle

“His smoke eyes lighten as she closes the gap between them, and he slowly seals it wrapping his arms about her.”

— Solange nicole

“Her laugh. The way she smoked before she gave up. Smoke trickling up her nostrils. Spokes of smoke when she spoke.”

— Craig Raine

“She's fire. But she won't burn you... she knows all too well, how it feel to live with ashes.”

— Alfa H

“He could no more describe the feeling he got from her than you can describe a smell. It's like the scorch of electricity. It's…

— Alice Munro

“They have been through the fire, and what fire does not destroy, it hardens. She has had experiences.”

— Oscar Wilde

“She wildly burned for the one she loved and he stood there watching, hoping he too would catch a blaze from the violence stirring…

— robert m drake

“She lit a cigarette and spent a moment identifying with the smoldering match.”

— David Sedaris

“For one more time, he decided to give away smoking. And then, she happened one more time in his head.”

— Nishikant

“She crooned on until her cigarette was gone. The ash in the wind blew around us like hesitant snow.”

— Hannah Lillith Assadi

“The fire that had been raging inside her ever since she met him, ever since she left him, was now having gasoline thrown on…

— T.A. Grey