Findings:

• He's dead, Jim. You grab his wallet, I'll grab his tricorder.
• In his house at R'lyeh dead Cthulhu waits dreaming
• Of King Sigmund's last battle, and of how he must yield up his sword again
• It's easier to kick a praying man, because he's on his knees already
• So he's dressed a little differently and he has a halo-like light above his head.
• Oedipus-Schmedipus, as long as he loves his mother
• To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
• If a frog had wings, he wouldn't kick his tail when he jumped
• In his house in Wonderland, dead Totoro lies dreaming.
• As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
• In the end, he could quiet his mind only by dying
• I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
• As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
• For one thing, he was sure his granny would never have used smack.
• "I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
• He is honest and forthright with strangers. He reserves his lies for his family
• When he was five, his father made him murder his imaginary friend.
• He had a prison of brass built in the hole, and then, when it was finished, he locked up his daughter
• He lived in southern California with his tanned, powdered mother
• Amakuni once drew an old sword of his from a box, suddenly overjoyed by something he had cast aside.
• I'm not HIS sister; he's MY brother
• I saved his life. He does not know it.
• He found a liquid cure for his landlocked blues
• He's a feminist. He tells that to all his mistresses.
• Meanwhile, the PILOT, who has been laughing hysterically through the entire sequence, finally loses it. He falls out of his chair and bangs his head against the panel, causing the ship to lose control and crash into a nearby planet
• His memory perishes from the earth, and he has no name in the street.
• The guy who may as well already be dead and therefore doesn't care about the consequences of his actions and is able to move with perfect freedom for the remainder of what will likely be a tragically short life
• why is the great man great? he keeps on running through a world of his own.
• He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
• How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
• He flops over and bonks his head
• I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
• He Had Not Where To Lay His Head
• When he was little, he laughed in his sleep.
• He throws his heart down like a gauntlet
• He began to learn that waste flows downstream. Imagine his surprise.
• Orpheus and his Twice Dead bride, Eurydice
• How the Old Woman Took Care Of Candide, and How He Found the Object of His Love
• He wakes up everyday, puts an empty gun in his mouth, and pulls the trigger.
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• He who does not forget his first love will not recognize his last
• judge a captain not by his shipwrecks, but by whether or not he blames the sea
• I kicked the Martian in his otherworldly balls, and he screamed like the solar wind howling through a planetary magnetosphere
• He stretched out his arms but she was not there
• if Gerry Stern were dead, he'd roll over in his grave
• He will have the taste of warm ripe fruit in his mouth
• He weaves his words
• My brother is still dead... and now I have his car...
• She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
• But an unchewed square catches in his windpipe and he crumples to the floor like someone poisoned by life
• I knew enough about him to know his name and what kind of snowball he could make
• grab trick
• Captain Carrot and His Amazing Zoo Crew
• Spider-Man and his Amazing Friends
• Bless his Heart
• The Man who Mistook His Wife for a Hat
• Tolkien Spinning in His Grave
• Reigns Of Tacitus, Probus, Carus And His Sons IV
• A Portrait of the Artist and His Lover
• The Desert of his Soul
• Character Of Constantine And His Sons II
• Regin's tale of his brothers, and of the gold called Andvari's Hoard
• His heart swells with drama a roach mounts his slippered foot
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: XIII
• Charlie and His Orchestra
• The walls of his apartment
• If only Che Guevara were a revolutionary in his own country
• Sam sinks his dad's boat
• Mister Chu remembers his mother
• I'll give up printf() when you pry my cold dead fingers from it
• Grabbed by the Ghoulies
• Picked his bones in whispers
• Vegas stories: Someone cut his throat
• To His Coy Mistress
• i like his madness
• Their feet grow dark with his blood
• How the Scarecrow Displayed His Wisdom
• an Aztec father advises his son
• Llewelyn and his hound Gelert
• In His Steps
• Oblivious to the changes in his posture
• The Fool Rings His Bells
• She walked by his desk and left a nickel
• Charles II, his mistresses and his children
• A fool and his money are soon parted
• No one will ever love Adam for his honesty. It's just not there
• Orwell Rolls in His Grave
• Give the devil his due
• God is not dead; he is merely unemployed.
• Spinning in his grave
• The Ass and His Shadow
• Von Kempelen and his Discovery
• And then I broke his nose
• The Little Boy and his Dogs
• The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose
• To Music, to becalm his Fever
• In His Own Write
• Of course I refused, afraid of what his hands might feel like
• The smell of his cologne still makes me cry
• Alfred Hitchcock's acceptance speech for his 1967 Irving G. Thalberg award
• The boy in the fabulous pants boldly presents his card: "Dr. Famous Teenager, Esq."
• Doctor Pangloss and his Unpublishable Thoughts
• Captain Subtext and his truth helmet
• Hi, meet my pitbull. His name is Don't Question My Fucking Premises You Ass
• Armando Ingegnieri and his Psychology of the Second Brain
• Welcome home; grab a shovel
• pull the steel wool over his eyes
• The Bishop Orders His Tomb at Saint Praxed's Church
• How Spider-Man and His Amazing Friends wrecked my love life
• From each according to his abilities, to each according to his needs
• Lord Snooty and His Pals
• An hour later, I swing my leg over his and we dream of being young
• The Amazing Maurice and His Educated Rodents
• Character Of Constantine And His Sons III
• His magnolia walls
• The fire of God in his eyes
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: XIV
• Mr Humphreys and his Inheritance
• Does Barry Manilow know that you raid his wardrobe?
• His band and the Street Choir
• Dumbledore pointed his wand at the bottle and the cork flew out.
• The great tricycle grab
• Those are pearls that were his eyes. Look!
• A great big ugly man came up and tied his horse to me
• Then I poked him in his sunburn
• Forgetting his life away
• Pinocchio and his girlfriend
• The monk and his cat
• A Conversation Between Danton, Robespierre, Napoléon, Chabert, and his wife
• Uncurling to the simplicity of his touch
• automaus reads its message inbox
• How Eulenspiegel placed himself inside his horse
• that wounded rider knows the intimacies of the river. its earliest mud is still under his fingernails.
• It’s in his name and his clothes and his hands and his lips
• My man was shot for his sheep coat
• left everything on his desk and walked out into the bright sunlight
• his place, late at night
• Off with his head!
• Johnny Nolan has a patch on his ass
• And we killed him and he's dead.
• Why would a god let so many of his "flock" stray?
• The Fisherman and his Soul
• The Colour Of His Voice
• To Each His Own
• his own tongue (user)
• Comfort to a Youth that had lost his Love
• Passages in the Bible where God changes his mind
• His Girl Friday
• Thoughts for Oliver on His Death
• A Frolic of his Own
• The mad Count Van Snickleheisen and his mysterious ticker
• The weary Titan staggers under the too vast orb of his fate.
• A father's thoughts for his daughter
• You're right! Sinister Aleister and his left-hand path of sin is utter destruction!
• Is Death of a Salesman a tragedy and Willy Loman a tragic hero, or is his death merely the pathetic demise of a small man
• Give the Devil his IOU
• tagline grab (nodelet)
• Touch the Hem of His Garment
• A man with a tapeworm up his nose
• the moile with the clocks in his window
• Valediction to His Book
• God loves his children. Who's your daddy?
• Reign Of Diocletian And His Three Associates
• The day we were married the leftover doves from his days of being a magician hummed little love songs in the attic
• The Nice Painter and his Wife
• Character Of Constantine And His Sons IV
• I like to imagine that Bond's firing the tank shells out of his mouth
• Did you touch any of his blood?
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: XII
• His name came up like a match on wooden me
• The Cobbler and his Family
• Man is but the imprint of his native landscape
• GOD EMPEROR OF DUNE DESIRES TO MATE WITH HIS BENE GESSERIT CONCUBINE
• God dammit, Jenkins, grab my balls!

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