Quote by Victor Robert Lee

“With an unseen inner-smile, the beetle carried on its journey, rolling manure. It had decided that stones were not to its liking. It was…

— Stephen Craig

“Like the dung beetle, I had my comfortable burrow and my ball of sustenance, and like the dung beetle I was happy.”

— Donald O'Donovan

“And the poor beetle, that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.”

— William Shakespeare

“He was looking me over in that weird, intense way he had, like I was a rare species of beetle and he was a…

— Eli Easton

“Men were good for one thing only. Killing spiders. Other than that, I was on my own. It was sad though. Where was the…

— Kate Carlisle

“We are all insects. Groping towards something terrible or divine.”

— Philip K. Dick

“He then represented to himself the human species, as it really is, as a parcel of insects devouring one another on a little atom…

— Voltaire

“Not that I knew just what an incubus actually looked like, but judging by the darkness that was sliding up the back of his…

— Allison Pang

“Write me a creature that thinks as well as a man or better than a man, but not like a man.”

— Anonymous

“It is at the times when I feel that I have nothing that the gem lies in the palm of my hand.”

— Holly A. Smith

“so huge. My thumb can't even reach the tips of my fingers. I continue to stroke him as he rides down”

— Justine Elvira

“Interesting. Claws and teeth and ferocity mixed with the subtlety to manipulate creatures larger than itself. A worthy creature.”

— K.A. Applegate