“Every night in my dreams, a man appeared from the darkest recesses of my mind, as if he'd been waiting for me to fall asleep. His mouth, full, masculine, would sear my flesh. His tongue, like flames across my skin, would send tiny sparks quaking through my body. Then he would dip south, and the heavens would open and a chorus singing hallelujah would ring out in perfect harmony.” IfsMenMindDreamBodyNightFallHeavenWaitingPerfectSingingMouthsSkinsHarmonySouthTongueFleshTinyRingsFlamesSparksEvery NightMasculineOf My MindChorusDipRecessHallelujahSearsPerfect Harmony Book:First Grave on the Right Source: First Grave on the Right
“Spring and Fall: To a Young Child Márgarét, are you gríeving Over Goldengrove unleaving? Leáves, líke the things of man, you With your fresh thoughts care for, can you? Ah! ás the heart grows older It will come to such sights colder By and by, nor spare a sigh Though worlds of wanwood leafmeal lie; And yet you wíll weep and know why. Now no matter, child, the name: Sórrow's spríngs áre the same. Nor mouth had, no nor mind, expressed What heart heard of, ghost guessed: It ís the blight man was born for, It is Margaret you mourn for.” KnowsMenWorldMindHeartChildrenMatterCareYoungLyingFallNamesGrowsBornHeardSpringMouthsSightGhostSparesSighMournYoung ChildrenBlightWhy Now Book:Delphi Complete Works of Gerard Manley Hopkins (Illustrated) Source: Delphi Complete Works of Gerard Manley Hopkins (Illustrated)
“Kylie bit down on her lip. Burnett took a step forward. He squared his shoulders, empathy filling his eyes. He took a deep, apparent heartfelt breath and looked at Kylie. She nodded at him as if giving him the lead. He looked back at Holiday and, in a deep voice, said, "Kylie has something to tell you." Kylie's mouth fell open and right then she knew it was official. Men sucked at verbal communication especially where anything emotional was concerned.” IfsMenGivingSaidEyeBitsVoiceStepsEmotionalCommunicationEmpathyMouthsConcernedBreathsLipsShouldersOfficialsHis EyesHolidayFillingHeartfeltSteps ForwardVerbal Communication Author:C.C. Hunter
“While Leo fussed over his helm controls, Hazel and Frank relayed the story of the fish-centaurs and their training camp. 'Incredible,' Jason said. 'These are really good brownies.' 'That's your only comment?' Piper demanded. He looked surprised. 'What? I heard the story. Fish-centaurs. Merpeople. Letter of intro to the Tiber River god. Got it. But these brownies--' 'I know,' Frank said, his mouth full. 'Try them with Ester's peach preserves.' 'That,' Hazel said, 'is incredibly disgusting.' 'Pass me the jar, man,' Jason said. Hazel and Piper exchanged a look of total exasperation. Boys.” KnowsMenTryingLooksSaidStoriesBoysHeardTrainingMouthsRiversLettersIncrediblesFishesPreservesCommentCampsFrankDisgustingJarsJasonPeachesPipersHelmBrowniesExasperationMark Of AthenaCentaursTraining Camp Author:Rick Riordan