Quote by Richelle Mead

“Charging down the like death in a cowboy duster”

— Richelle Mead

“front hallway while they were gone.”

— Meg Cabot

“It sparkles in the dim light of the room, and when he shakes it out, dust mingles with glitter.”

— Beth Revis

“It's like being halfway through the book. I can't just throw it in the dustbin.”

— John Fowles The Magus

“I expelled my dust, the powder of everything I had destroyed with doubt, and he pulled it into his lungs.”

— Miranda July

“With only the dim light from the bathroom, he settled into the chair for the night and reached for his shotgun. The hard, cold…

— Elaine Levine

“death followed him everywhere, sniffing at the cuffs of his pants, but never deciding to give him the final clutch of its claws.”

— Gabriel García Márquez

“I figured I would shoot the bullets out of my nostrils so I left it upstairs.”

— Veronica Roth

“Great.Now I looked like a sparkly ghost.”

— Abby Sher

“And no one will kill Bill.” I laughed softly as I unbuckled the seat belt. “Blake. His name is Blake.” Daemon pulled the keys…

— Jennifer L. Armentrout

“And all our yesterdays have lighted fools the way to dusty death.”

— Aldous Huxley

“I needed to know that Death was here, in the room, and that I was too fast, too young, and too smart for him.”

— Tony O'Neill