It's not about sizzle for me. I think it's fine. I mean, America made a decision in 2008 to go with a president who did have sizzle.
I love Paris in the summer, when it sizzles.
America is not a melting pot. It is a sizzling cauldron.
I think a woman should be wholesome, voluptuous and sizzling!
Pursuit and seduction are the essence of sexuality. It's part of the sizzle.
Scrawny? Baby, I invented scrawny. Scrawny is the new sizzling hot.
The atmosphere is so tense, if Elvis walked in, with a portion of chips... you could hear the vinegar sizzle on them.
I think there's a little bit of sizzling here. Honestly, I can feel it. The ions are flying back and forth.
You have to accept the fact that part of the sizzle of sex comes from the danger of sex. You can be overpowered.
I always had a penchant for falling in love. Every time I found myself without a mate, I fell into a state of low-sizzling panic.
When a show ends, for a few days, my body sizzles with leftover energy, like a tree in the wake of a lightning strike.
As the sky faded to night, her anger dissipated—but not in a healing way, just dulled, like forged iron sizzling in a cold pail of water.
I think we love bacon because it has all the qualities of an amazing sensory experience. When we cook it, the sizzling sound is so appetizing, the aroma is maddening, the crunch of the texture is so gratifying and the taste delivers every time.
You are such a kind and caring man, and so sizzling hot and studly. Please, please don’t go nutty on me.
Mystique saturates, gluts the air, Adventure’s even more than rare, Excitement’s everywhere to share, And Novelty’s beyond compare.
A stray fact: insects are not drawn to candle flames, they are drawn to the light on the far side of the flame, they go into the flame and sizzle to nothingness because they're so eager to get to the light on the other side.
She had her sonar continually set for excuses to entertain, to bring together influential and powerful people in a mix that hummed, sizzled, throbbed, and sometimes burst into flames. But I was delighted to be her excuse tonight.
I curled my lip at the sight of sizzling human hair and skin clinging to my demon flesh. Damn, I’d have given anything to be back in Boston, sipping chai tea latte." ~ Muse, Ties That Bind, #5 The Veil Series.
Hot weather opens the skull of a city, exposing its white brain, and its heart of nerves, which sizzle like the wires inside a lightbulb. And there exudes a sour extra-human smell that makes the very stone seem flesh-alive, webbed and pulsing.
The lamp sizzled as it burned. It made everything seem close and safe, a little family circle they all knew and trusted. Outside this circle lay everything that was strange and frightening, and the darkness seemed to reach higher and higher and furth...
Love is a skeleton wrapped in a bacon blanket. It’s sizzling and hot and tasty and I’d love to have some right now with a large cup of coffee.
