“His face searching the bus windows looked expectant, impatient, and a little anxious. It was a husband's face. Familiar, known, increasing beloved.… — Ann Head Copy Share Image
The wife carries the husband on her face; the husband carries the wife on his clothes. — Vikrant Parsai Copy Share Image
Opening her eyes again, and seeing her husband's face across the table, she leaned forward to give it a pat on the… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
