“He shook his head slowly from side to side, as though it were very heavy. I could almost hear the contents sloshing.” — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
I could feel tears brimming and sloshing in me like water in a glass that is unsteady and too full. — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
“It wasn't raindrops at all. It was a great solid mass of water that might have been a lake or a whole… — Roald Dahl Copy Share Image