A Quote by Louis L'Amour

Trail dust is thicker'n blood.

Louis L'Amour

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Blood Dust Thicker Trail

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Louis L'Amour
American - Novelist
March 22, 1908 - June 10, 1988

Work my hands in the soil, what's the pay for all the toil? Dust for blood, dust for blood, dust for blood.

Don McLean

Blood is thicker than water, but politics are thicker than blood.

Frank Herbert

Blood may be thicker than water, but friendship is thicker than both.

Ann Brashares

Blood is thicker than water, but family isn’t just about blood. Family is about faith, and loyalty, and who you love. If you don’t have those things, I don’t care what the blood says. You’re not family.

Mira Grant

Blood's not thicker than money.

Groucho Marx

This blowing dust became increasingly thicker. It was very much like landing in a fast moving ground fog.

Neil Armstrong

Gather out of star-dust, Earth-dust, Cloud-dust, Storm-dust, And splinters of hail, One handful of dream-dust, Not for sale.

Langston Hughes

There's an awful lot of blood around that water is thicker than.

Mignon McLaughlin

Nevertheless, blood is thicker than water, as anyone knows who has tasted both.

Margaret Atwood

Blood may be thicker than water, but it is still sticky, unpleasant and generally nauseating.

Janeane Garofalo

There's a strange sort of quiet when you're dying. It's as if you're in a glass room, and the walls keep getting thicker and thicker.

Gabrielle Zevin

What is happening to me happens to all fruits that grow ripe. It is the honey in my veins that makes my blood thicker, and my soul quieter.

Friedrich Nietzsche

Try the meditation of the trail, just walk along looking at the trail at your feet and don't look about and just fall into a trance as the ground zips by," Kerouac wrote. "Trails are like that: you're floating along in a Shakespearean Arden paradise and expect to see nymphs and fluteboys, then suddenly you're struggling in a hot broiling sun of hell in dust and nettles and poison oak... just like life.

Christopher McDougall

What if this cursed hand Were thicker than itself with brother's blood Is there not rain enough in the sweet heaves To wash it white as snow?

William Shakespeare

I think coming from the Northwest is something that's born in your blood. On my mom's side, I'm, like, a sixth-generation Oregonian. My family came over in the covered wagons, 'Oregon Trail'-video-game style. Maybe the pioneer mentality runs in my blood because they were all pioneers.