The emotions attached to them were like sand castles in the tide, slowly washing out to sea.
Safe HavenI wash my hands in the blood of grapefruit. Come, drink with me.
Whenever You're Gone, I'm Here For YouPeople can criticise me all day long. It just washes off me. You might as well be talking to a wall.
Noel ClarkeAfter coming into contact with a religious man I always feel I must wash my hands.
Friedrich Nietzsche