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- His/her name should coincide with that of the principle he/she discovered
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
- A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
- He Had Not Where To Lay His Head
- Meanwhile, the PILOT, who has been laughing hysterically through the entire sequence, finally loses it. He falls out of his chair and bangs his head against the computer panel, causing the ship to lose control and crash into a nearby planet
- Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
- he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- When he was little, he laughed in his sleep.
- He throws his heart down like a gauntlet
- Oedipus-Schmedipus, as long as he loves his mother
- At her mirror, his muse
- He stretched out his arms but she was not there
- He will have the taste of warm ripe fruit in his mouth
- He weaves his words
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, that he should weep for her?
- The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
- She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
- He who does not forget his first love will not recognize his last
- But an unchewed square catches in his windpipe and he crumples to the floor like someone poisoned by life
- I knew enough about him to know his name and what kind of snowball he could make
- Tomorrow, he must tell her that he doesn't love her anymore.
- His and Her Circumstances
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- Of King Sigmund's last battle, and of how he must yield up his sword again
- judge a captain not by his shipwrecks, but by whether or not he blames the sea
- He breaks her heart on a daily basis
- Kitty interrupts his murky float with the nail gun splash of her stiletto song
- To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
- I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
- 'twas the telltale tink-tock of marionettes, he felt certain, that jingle-jangled from behind her shower curtain
- "I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
- In the end, he could quiet his mind only by dying
- His 'N' Hers
- As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
- It's easier to kick a praying man, because he's on his knees already
- In a quiet grove of pines under a frosty sky, he helped her out of the sack. She wore severe white hospital pajamas and was beautiful.
- He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
- Now he dances to bring her back.
- Her hips made waves against his shore
- Something is Alive in Her Bosom
- He had a prison of brass built in the hole, and then, when it was finished, he locked up his daughter
- If a frog had wings, he wouldn't kick his tail when he jumped
- He gave her a daisy
- He lived in southern California with his tanned, powdered mother
- He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
- I'm not HIS sister; he's MY brother
- I saved his life. He does not know it.
- He is honest and forthright with strangers. He reserves his lies for his family
- Todd found the cry pleasant, as he did her fruitless struggles to free herself, or, lacking that, to at least bring her legs together
- American Pie Presents: Something is Alive in Her Bosom 2
- How the Old Woman Took Care Of Candide, and How He Found the Object of His Love
- How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
- He's a feminist. He tells that to all his mistresses.
- How He Didn't Understand Her Whichever
- He found a liquid cure for his landlocked blues
- All he left her was alone
- His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
- He flops over and bonks his head
- I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
- river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
- why is the great man great? he keeps on running through a world of his own.
- He's dead, Jim. You grab his wallet, I'll grab his tricorder.
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- Sparkling like a star in his hand, melting like a snowflake
- Bill Monroe and His Blue Grass Boys
- The Fool Rings His Bells
- that wounded rider knows the intimacies of the river. its earliest mud is still under his fingernails.
- Riche his Farewell
- Your words like warm water, his words like salt
- the grey in his hair had done nothing to tarnish the gleam in his eye
- Dr Drew (user)
- drew tinsley (user)
- He Is Born
- What He Suffered
- HES
- The Old Man's Comforts and How He Gained Them
- got to be good looking cause he's so hard to see
- "The Americans in their wisdom have taken the heads off the pictures, enlarged them and superimposed them with the heads of animals and then strung them up all over the walls of the interrogation room," he said
- Zip him back up, he sucks.
- If this were in person, I would have kissed her now
- I think I've forgiven her
- Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
- The Soul selects her own Society
- her kitty cat (user)
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- I cannot find the right words to tell her this
- the sky opened above her
- Herr (user)
- The first time I saw her
- her dopeness_root (category)
- Diana and Her Companions
- In Her Shoes
- Fear Her
- you can't call her wifey if you met her at the freaknic
- Spinning in his grave
- How The Rhinoceros Got His Skin
- i like his madness
- Justin Trudeau's eulogy for his father, Pierre Elliott Trudeau
- His Dark Materials
- Galileo: A Democrat Before His Time
- Left with his secrets, his picture and silence
- John Romero is going to make you his bitch
- His mind went blank against the flesh next to him
- Alfred Hitchcock's acceptance speech for his 1967 Irving G. Thalberg award
- The mad Count Van Snickleheisen and his mysterious ticker
- Georg Cantor: His Mathematics and Philosophy of the Infinite
- A teenage son to his father
- the poet and his beloved
- The Drew Carey Show
- He is radical and funky fresh!
- GpBCT: proof that Bob wins on a countable union of sets if he's guaranteed a win on each one of them
- He's a good guy friend
- Somehow he reminds me of my mother
- In the dream he laughs and says, You thought they were graceful on the ground
- He Ate and Drank the Precious Words
- He was confirming to himself that they were laughing with him after all
- He's Leaving Home
- Does He Take Sugar?
- I wanted to see how many times he wouldn't ask.
- Oh no he di'int!
- The Milk-Woman and Her Pail
- Take Her up to Monto
- The woman with her legs apart
- Her knees
- using a circle to dot her "i"s
- The movie in her mind
- Documenta, the Child-Bride, bares her legs for the Ravenous Wolves of the Grey Hour
- Did You Fuck Her?
- a smiling girl with blonde eyelashes and a sundress. someday i'll find her
- The old man on the bench, for example, made her cry
- Admiring the sanctity of her place settings
- Elizabeth I's decision to deal with her financial problems
- I keep her in my pocket
- I want her to clutch at my hand and run.
- She'd move, breaking the magnetism between her chair and my desk
- She's got Zelda Fitzgerald mercury in her veins
- too big for his britches
- Johnny Got His Gun
- And then I broke his nose
- His chocolate stained lips
- His eyes look out at me from people that I meet
- Captain Beefheart and his Magic Band
- watch his heart turning into rock
- Character Of Constantine And His Sons II
- Regin's tale of his brothers, and of the gold called Andvari's Hoard
- Did you touch any of his blood?
- Synge and the Ireland of his Time: XII
- The pool balls broke and cracked the middle of his sentences
- In his house at R'lyeh dead Cthulhu waits dreaming
- Of the Sword that Sigmund, Volsung's son, drew from the Branstock
- He ran over my cousin with a motor home!
- A Quick One (While He's Away)
- If he's late, you can always start without him
- He died on a Sunday morning
- He never looked back
- Donald Duck was banned in Finland because he doesn't wear pants
- As if he knew that words were how I kissed
- he who_root (category)
- He tampered in God's domain
- he calls me girly_root (category)
- and he thinks he (user)
- I can see her face
- Her Majesty
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her as a firework
- Her raised middle finger came into focus
- The world is her sketchbook
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair V
- On Her Majesty's Service
- All of her seconds were unencumbered
- her ardent eyebrows are charcoal scimitars taut above eyes that breeze like open windows
- wake up and find her still there
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- Her Vision of Heaven
- Those are pearls that were his eyes. Look!
- Touch the Hem of His Garment
- Spider-Man and his Amazing Friends
- The Bishop Orders His Tomb at Saint Praxed's Church
- How Spider-Man and His Amazing Friends wrecked my love life
- drop a piano on his head
- Intrepid Traveller and His Band of Merry Pranksters Look for A Cool Place
- Our Exagmination Round His Factification for Incamination of Work in Progress
- Here the hangman stops his cart
- In His Steps
- Oblivious to the changes in his posture
- How Eulenspiegel placed himself inside his horse
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