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“She'd whisper to me to take my tiny piece of happiness, hold its honey in my mouth until it melts away.”

— Guy Vanderhaeghe

“She was whispering into it in some language that sounded like butterflies drowning in honey.”

— Chris Cleave

“Everything about her was sweet, pale like honey. You would not have been surprised to see a bee caught in the tangles of that…

— Katherine Mansfield

“She looked like, if you bit her, milk and honey would flow from her.”

— Franz Kline

“There in that embrace, she feels something shuffling around, moving warily fumbling through the dusty rooms of her heart, and, one by one, turning…

— Toby Barlow

“She liked the way the French fell on her ears, mellifluous and soft. It sounded the way honey tasted.”

— Katharine McGee

“It was cold and barren. It was no longer the view that I remembered. The sunshine of her presence was far from me. The…

— Wilkie Collins

“Her name is not important to me now, but when it was I would whisper it under my breath just to relive the warm…

— Kelly Skeete

“Warmth radiated from her skin in waves. Her pulse beneath his fingertips. The telltale flutter in her neck. Life. It mattered, was precious. And…

— J. Rose Black

“...and from then on whenever he smells lilacs he'll think about this moment. How the bees were circling above him, how purple the ink…

— Alice Hoffman

“...she discovered that her feet were cold, her head ached, and that her heart was colder than the former, fuller of pain than the…

— Louisa May Alcott

“Deep within her eyes, in the always bottomless depths, there was a spring. And, ever so faintly, a light. The light of life, I…

— Haruki Murakami