"I'll shovel it off somewhere and bury it," she said, following him out to the garage.
It would take all night to bury that much stuff.
I know he'll bury any tip that comes near him!
If anyone links me to you, I'm to bury my head and walk away.
Did you bury things out here to see if I could feel them?
The same part of her that recoiled at draining dead men's magic also understood one truth: she was no match for her father, if he decided to bury her with them.
Now, you can send your soldiers to the castle where the demons are staging an attack, and rejoin the Council, or I can bury you here in your front yard.
This time he'd bury Jake Weller in a mountain of minutiae.
It's the rambling of a disturbed woman but you'd better bury it somewhere before you have to start explaining your upstairs cleaning habits.
He had to resist the urge to bury his nose in her hair right then.
We should bury him under the scarlet oak.
Mayer was something else—have a service, bury the guy in absentia and get him the hell off the books.
He had risen to fear, heartache, anxiety, bliss, pain and a hundred other feelings that made you beg to be able to bury your head beneath the covers and stay in the warm cocoon of sleep forever.
Dad wanted me to bury his ashes here too.
We'll bury him in pieces, where no one will find him.
Jonny should know to respect the dead enough to bury or burn those he killed.
Small wonder he had tried to bury that part of his life.
I want to bury him up on the hill under that dogwood tree where he used to lay during the summer.
You cannot bury your mother if you're too weak to carry her, can you?
Or, I could bury you in this field, where no one will ever find you.
Bury, Appendix 8 to vol.
He had married the daughter of the emperor: it was a mistake, but he would bury the world under the ruins.
Blackness engulfed them on every side, and in breathless silence they waited for the fall to end and crush them against jagged rocks or for the earth to close in on them again and bury them forever in its dreadful depths.
Parents were unable to leave their home to bury their child if the child died in the hospital.
Let the dead past bury its dead, Act, act in the living present, Heart within and God overhead.
But perhaps a man is not required to bury himself.
Whoever camps for a week in summer by the shore of a pond, needs only bury a pail of water a few feet deep in the shade of his camp to be independent of the luxury of ice.
Let the dead bury their dead, but while one has life one must live and be happy! thought he.
What a wretched idea to go and bury themselves in the steppes when the French army is in Moscow.