It has been my face. It's got older still, or course, but less, comparatively, than it would otherwise have done. It's scored with deep, dry wrinkles, the skin is cracked. But my face hasn't collapsed, as some with fine feature… — Marguerite Duras Copy Share Image
“She quickly reached up to hold his face, then laid a big one on him. No wimpy cheek kiss for his mate. No. She was fire, ready to burn. Let the scorching begin!” — Milly Taiden Copy Share Image