In video games and animation, you find that the toughest things to make different are the things that aren't words: grunts, groans,… — Phil LaMarr Copy Share Image
“Gasps erupted from his nostrils like grouse from a thicket, schoolboys onto a recess yard, grease spatters from frying bacon.” — Dennis Vickers Copy Share Image
“He kissed her stopping her words at once. A pronounced number of gasps resonated across the room.” — Terry Spear Copy Share Image
Sisters don't need words. They have perfected a language of snarls and smiles and frowns and winks - expressions of shocked surprise… — Pam Brown Copy Share Image
“Why do you suppose Scarabus had to hide his sister?" I just knew I was going to say something snide. "For snacking… — Lili St. Crow Copy Share Image
“Merry’s mind devolved into chaos. Ideas evaded her. Words chased one another into meaningless jumbles. Her breath came in shallow gasps as… — Susan Catalano Copy Share Image
“I eased out, slowly, and after another spit, I started the trek all over again. Gentle, slow, and listening to his gasps… — James Cox Copy Share Image
I will take to my grave with me the atmosphere of the first 'Cursed Child' preview, because no one knew anything. Only… — Jamie Parker Copy Share Image
“What?” She gasps. “Who did you do it with? You can’t go out there and pick up some random stranger. Oh no,… — Candace Bushnell Copy Share Image
An exacting account of the processes by which things fall apart. The scope is breathtaking...the clarity and lyricism of the writing itself… — Dennis Covington Copy Share Image
Then Octavia drops to her knees, rubs the hem of a skirt against her cheek, and burst into tears. "It's been so… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he gasps so close to my ear I can feel his breath, a deep voice reverberating… — Annie Walls Copy Share Image
“Paxton choked on the tears that were gushing uncontrollably down his face. “This feels... a lot like falling,” he let out through… — Megan Duke Copy Share Image
“We only make it about as far as the back curtain, sliding into the darkness near the bathrooms with a rush of… — C.M. Stunich Copy Share Image
“Are you okay?" I asked, distracted. I wanted back inside the vision. "Nothing a little mouth-to-mouth won't cure," he said,but he couldn't… — Brodi Ashton Copy Share Image
“They stood together, arms wrapped tight, listening to the wind through the pines while snow fell softly all around. This was one… — Trinity Faegen Copy Share Image
“I don't..." He gasps. "I don't really want to talk about it anymore." "Okay.Then...I can talk. Ask me something." "Okay." He laughs… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“The deafening report of the next rocket to go up masked my squeak when his hand slipped into my lap. “Oh, God.”… — Amelia C. Gormley Copy Share Image
“He closed the distance another tight inch. Her breasts pressed against his chest, and her nipples were hard little points stabbing out… — Jennifer Probst Copy Share Image
“I love you," I whisper. "I love you exactly as you are." Warner is looking at me like he might be going… — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share Image
“It was a charming and delightful day at Lord's as Ford and Arthur tumbled haphazardly out of a space-time anomaly and hit… — Douglas Adams Copy Share Image
“When you die, there’s that much less breath to the world, and across continents someone supposedly separate gasps for air. When Marie,… — Lauren Slater Copy Share Image
“OCEANA: Are we here to take a tour of the museum? Is this your surprise? ORPHEUS: This is my house. OCEANA: (gasps)… — Scarlett Brukett Copy Share Image
I will beg, will take to my knees, will listen to snow stroking air, a sky of gasps, will open my mouth,… — Bob Hicok Copy Share Image
“The warm stillness within the room was broken only by the rustling of sheets, and soft, urgent murmurs. Then the silence gave… — Stephanie Laurens Copy Share Image
Johnny was sobbing in shuddering gasps, telling me his small tale of woe, that the world was suddently different, and that he… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
