There may be a sucker born every minute, but every 30 seconds a lollipop pops out.
So many chairs, and no time to sitHe was acting like our kiss had broken him, and his reaction was breaking me.
Seconds Before SunriseHis hands fell to my hips, and his fingers dug through my rain-drenched clothes.
Seconds Before SunriseIf you want to convince a criminal to see things your way, start by seeing things theirs.
Sixteen SecondsI always never leave things for the last minute. I leave them for 59 seconds.
Seriously delirious, but not at all seriousMy eyes meet his and I understand exactly what he's saying. He's my person. He's my home.
Second VerseDid you mean what you said before? About the dead hanging around? You really believe it?
Second VersePractically every guy is the perfect guy the first night, so why ever bother with a second?
The Painting of Porcupine CityShe asked where he lived. Second to the right,' said Peter, 'and then straight on till morning.
Peter PanCervantes' text and Menard's are verbally identical; but the second is almost infinitely richer.
Pierre Menard, Author of the Quixote