A bad reaper never gets a good sickle.
Dying is Easy , its Living that's hard
Death is the reaper who doesn't take a midday nap.
The reaper does not listen to the harvest.
We don't beat the reaper by living longer, we beat the reaper by living well and living fully.
A halo surrounded the grim reaper nun, Sister Maria. (By the way-I like this human idea of the grim reaper. I like the scythe. It amuses me.)
You somehow make it outta here and track me down, you best come with a furious rage--because I got no use for your sympathy.
...and she's thinking of rage, like an ember or a burning acid swallowing up her knotted viscera. Blindness like the kind that leads men to perpetrate horrors, animal drunkenness, the jungles of the mind.
...a noisy parade of memories that frustrate her because of the way they play themselves out. These memories-it feels like she's back there in the moment, like she has the moment to do over and make different choices than she made. But she can't, bec...
We share that misfortune, reaper...
ALL THINGS THAT ARE, ARE OURS. BUT WE MUST CARE. FOR IF WE DO NOT CARE, WE DO NOT EXIST. IF WE DO NOT EXIST, THEN THERE IS NOTHING BUT BLIND OBLIVION. AND EVEN OBLIVION MUST END SOMEDAY. LORD, WILL YOU GRANT ME JUST A LITTLE TIME? FOR THE PROPER BALA...
They walked until the light died in the sky. Until it was dark, and Donald started to hear the whispers. They pleaded out to him in languages he couldn’t understand. Except when they were in English. It was strange when you heard a shout, or a scre...
WHAT FOR IS THIS BOX PADDED? IS IT TO BE SAT ON? CAN IT BE THAT IT IS CAT-FLAVOURED?
If per capita was a problem, decapita could be arranged
I've cheated the Grim Reaper more times than anyone I know.
A reaper in a bubble bath? What an affront to the dignity of death.
Another family crisis: The rabbit goes blind.
I REMEMBER WHEN ALL THIS WILL BE AGAIN.
Reaper of enemies; strong of grip; One kind with his fathers.
I drive a motorbike, so there is the whiff of the grim reaper round every corner, especially in London.
I didn’t know the grim reaper looked like Sid Vicious. – Jen