That’s some heavy painkillers in your drug stash.” “Well I’m in pain, aren’t I?
I negate this distance with / what it would be / to be shining you.
and you taste / of the memory of god abandoned.
The past is no further away than the last breath you took.
...the religion of the heart is as intimate as a wish breathed to the night sky...
Trev, all you had to do was breathe to make me want you.
All she wanted was a breathing space in which to hurt.
We're not friends, Mark," I reply sadly. "We're strangers with memories.
How do you tell if something's alive? You check for breathing.
It wasn't long after the discovery of modern anesthesia that people began to die of it.
A living museum must surely see itself as a locus of argument. A breathing art institution is not a lockup but a moveable feast.
As long as there’s breath in You - PERSIST!
The first kiss is the deepest." "The last breath is the hardest.
Your beauty took my breath away, but your mind has stopped my heart.
Fair enough…No inhaling battery acid,” I smirk. “We can’t breathe battery acid, can we?
As long as I am breathing, in my eyes, I am just beginning.
...that breath of relief that there is someone in the world, finally, who understands what hurts you.
Close to your breath, I have embraced the world.
I'm not obliged to defend your dignity. Provided you have any.
Oliver: Fear is the natural state of anything that dies.
Remember to breathe. It is after all, the secret of life.