I frowned, gaping at the blond in disbelief. “You’re the grim reaper?” Tod glanced at me for the first time, his frown practically etched into place. “You were expecting someone older? Taller? Maybe kind of gaunt and skeletal?”Contempt dripped from his words like acid. — Rachel Vincent
You can be a king or a street sweeper, but everyone dances with the Grim Reaper. — Robert Alton Harris
I’m so happy dancing while the grim reaper cuts, cuts, cuts, but he can’t get me. I’m as clever as can be, and I’m very quick but don’t forget; we’ve only got so many tricks. no one lives forever. — Danny Elfman
Just because you get to a certain number doesn’t mean you have to roll up into a ball and wait for the grim reaper. We were put on this earth to do something! If you stop using your brain, at any age, it is going to stop working. It’s like if you stop using your hand, it will atrophy. I think doing nothing is a curse. — Iris Apfel
Death comes to those who wait. And to those who don’t. So either way … – CHARLOTTE JEAN DAVIDSON, GRIM REAPER — Darynda Jones
There’s very little that frightens me more than the Grim Reaper when he’s horny. — Larissa Ione
The Grim Reaper doesn’t disappear … he catches up. — Patrick Carman
I kill people with my tattoo machine. — Abigail Baker
The dark eyes are for the villains … the Grim Reaper,the Joker, zombies. All dark. — Lucy Christopher
When the Grim Reaper comes to call, words fail- they’re just too small. — Dixie Lyle
Life is not the end, and death is just the beginning… — Rebecca McNutt
And your green eyes are the color of the hills- the color of my home.’ His voice dropped to a whisper. ‘Aye, there’s something about you, Lindsey Waters. — Cyndi Tefft
This was insane. What was wrong with the world? Didn’t they know that ghosts and supernatural powers where little girls helped their dads and uncles solve case didn’t exist? It was books. It was television shows and movies. They had desensitized the world. Damn writers. — Darynda Jones
Let’s just say that my father is a very powerful man.” “That’s a little understated, don’t you think? … You know, seeing how he’s the Grim fucking Reaper. — Larissa Ione
Lilliana turned around slowly. “What happened? You seemed so relaxed and happy when we were in the desert, like you were a normal person and not the Grim Reaper. Now you’re extra … reapy.” She cleared her throat. “Also, you’ve sprouted horns.” Of course he had. She eyed him like he was a rabid hellhound, and when her gaze dropped to his feet, he barked, “What are you doing?” “Checking for hooves.” He was pretty sure his horns grew larger. So did his dick. Irritation that he couldn’t control his own body, let alone his emotions, pissed him off even more. Made him … as she put it, extra reapy. — Larissa Ione
I kill on order. I am everyone’s assassin. I belong to no one but the grim reaper herself. — Katherine Ewell
He was a Marine, for heaven’s sake! He knew how to kill a man with his bare hands. He’d been shot and stabbed and nearly died. He’d faced down evil in its purest form; met the Grim Reaper and spit in his eye. None of that had prepared him for this – facing the wrath of the woman he loved and knowing that wrath was justified. — Jane Rainwater
There is no fuckin’ conclusion to us,” he growled, his gaze tattooing my soul. “No end. Even death doesn’t signify the severing of this. Us. Nothing’s gonna do that, baby. Something as inconsequential as a visit from the grim reaper sure as shit isn’t gonna keep me from you. And we both know from living in this world that death is far from final. — Anne Malcom
You don’t beat the grim reaper by living longer; you beat the grim reaper by living better. — Randy Pausch
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.) — Markus Zusak
And, ah, who are you? What Horseman, I mean.” Thanatos swung around. “Death.” Cara swallowed. Audibly. “As in, the Grim Reaper?” He snorted. “That poser. — Larissa Ione
She watched as the dancing lights of madness swirled and flickered in his eyes like the fires of hell, and she knew that there would never be anything that could quench those fires except death. Vanessa knew that Jango had become his own Grim Reaper. — Cedric Nye
It feels like getting a back massage from the Grim Reaper: one must get comfortable with the most horrifying things in the world. — Gerald R. Ford
Life is a copiously branching bush, continually pruned by the grim reaper of extinction, not a ladder of predictable progress. — Stephen Jay Gould
There is no reason for him to be in a strange land, the grim reaper holding him close, saying, “Yes, today is the day,” or “No, not yet. — Suzanne Hayes
Death didn’t happen like I expected it to. There was no Grim Reaper, no chorus of angels, no army of demons. And my life didn’t flash before my eyes. Death was the color of softness, a delicate green under a thin film of baby powder. There was nothing but soft random thoughts and picture, drifting through me like a child’s breath blowing through a dandelion after making a wish. And as I died, I was held by my love. I wanted to soak up her love and smuggle it with me to wherever my soul was headed. -character Ron (Broken) — J. Matthew Nespoli
I’ve cheated the Grim Reaper more times than anyone I know. — Eddie Rickenbacker
Still, this whole grim reaper thing should have come with a manual. Or a diagram of some kind. A flowchart would have been nice. — Darynda Jones
She was the angel. My guardian angel disguised as the fucking grim reaper. — Mary Martel
Everyone knows that time is Death, that Death hides in clocks. Imposing another time powered by the Clock of the Imagination, however, can refuse his law. Here, freed of the Grim Reaper’s scythe, we learn that pain is knowledge and all knowledge pain. — Federico Fellini
Thanatos swung around. “Death.” Cara swallowed. Audibly. “As in, the Grim Reaper?” He snorted. “That poser. He deals with evil souls. — Larissa Ione
Hazel Grace, like so many children before you – and I say this with great affection – you spent your Wish hastily, with little care for the consequences. The Grim Reaper was staring you in the face and the fear of dying with your Wish still in your proverbial pocket, ungranted, led you to rush toward the first Wish you could think of, and you, like so many others, chose the cold and artificial pleasures of the theme park. — John Green
From all that I heard, and overheard, fate was a grim reaper, never kind, with little respect for who was loved and needed. — V.C. Andrews
Sonnet XII: There is a Meetinghouse across the wold
There is a Meetinghouse across the wold Near shaded churchyard where pine breezes sigh; Such sacred mem’ries gently here unfold Of rustic folk whom ‘neath the yew trees lie. Engraved on stones now crum’ling in the earth, Of souls asleep for o’er a hundred years, Foretell unceasing cycles – Death and Birth That yew tree nods and weeps her unseen tears. But God shall guide us through the gloom of night Victorious over grim reaper‘s blade, As yet we grasp to see eternal light Amidst life’s fickle joys which here do fade. Victims of Death by lusty scythe bannish’d Triumphant wake to find nightmares vanish’d!
13 February, 2013 — Timothy Salter
Your son, Tiny Tim, wanted you to know he thought you loved him more than the measly ransom money. You apparently need another reminder not to play with your sons’ lives so I smashed both his kneecaps before I slit his throat and gouged out his eyes with a screwdriver. Don’t fuck up the next time or Michael and Kevin will pay dearly, I promise. As always, The Grim Reaper, A Wild and Really Crazy Guy. — Billy Wells
I wondered how many other things had flown past me into death. Perhaps many. Perhaps I was flying past them, like the grim reaper, signaling the end. This would explain so much. — Miranda July
Death is permanent. There’s no coming back if you get off the ferryman’s boat. — Martha Sweeney
Even with the Brotherhood as support, going to the colony was a suicide mission – and she was willing to bet there were a lot of people having sex under the mansion’s roof right now. Sometimes you had to have a taste of life right before you knocked on the Grim Reaper’s front door. — J.R. Ward
Vaporized by the sun! Wasn’t that what the universe had in store for all of us? There would come a day when the sun exploded like a red balloon, and everyone on earth would be reduced in less than a camera flash to carbon. Didn’t Genesis say as much? For dust thou art, and unto dust shalt thou return. This was far more than dull old theology: It was precise scientific observation! Carbon was the Great Leveler the Grim Reaper. Diamonds were nothing more than carbon, but carbon in a crystal lattice that made it the hardest known mineral in nature. That was the way we all were headed. I was sure of it. We were destined to be diamonds! — Alan Bradley