Quote by David Baddiel

“His ears and nose were raspberry red, and when he spoke, a cloud of vapor billowed from his mouth. I wanted to tell him…

— Kathy Reichs

“A vein throbs to the left of his forehead. It pulsates, mirroring the violence in the room.”

— M.R. Gott

“Veins practically popping out of his neck, the jerk leaned out his window and yelled a bunch of swear words, including a new one…

— James Patterson

“The instant the words are out of his mouth, he realizes his mistake. It’s like getting smacked in the back of the head with…

— Maria Padian

“He has a crooked nose.”

— Tahereh Mafi

“I nod and wonder what to say to encourage him. His lips have fallen away, his mouth has become larger, his teeth stick out…

— Erich Maria Remarque

“Whatever had killed him, it hadn't been human. His face was gone, simply torn away. Something had ripped his lips off. I could see…

— Jim Butcher

“Dimples crinkle up the skin near his lips. I will not look at his lips. How can he never have used those? That’s a…

— Carrie Jones

“Then his head sank to the floor of its own accord and from his nostrils came the last faint flicker of his breath.”

— Franz Kafka

“He never got a really proper look at them, but the situation told him it must be a swarming flock of vaginas that flew…

— Chris Adrian

“forehead hit the side of his throat. His palm slid to the meatiest side of my thigh, four fingers on my hamstrings, one finger…

— Mariana Zapata

“His nostrils were permanently flared, as though he sniffed invisible winds of art and commerce.”

— William Gibson