A wise man did not pour wildfire on a brazier. Instead he poured a fresh cup of wine.
A Clash of KingsI've tried praying. It gives me comfort. But not as much as a cup of tea and a ginger nut biscuit.
Cold SkinThe look in Marlee's eyes was triumphant, and the smile hiding behind her cup of tea said, 'Gotcha'!
The EliteI read the tea leaves as if they were words left over from a conversation between two cups.
The Honicknowle Book of the DeadHis tongue tapped his top lip as he cupped her breast in his hand. "Tis boidhche --beautiful.
The Highland Henchman