• He will have the taste of warm ripe fruit in his mouth
• He weaves his words
• judge a captain not by his shipwrecks, but by whether or not he blames the sea
• 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
• Of King Sigmund's last battle, and of how he must yield up his sword again
• As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
• To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
• I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
• It's easier to kick a praying man, because he's on his knees already
• "I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
• In the end, he could quiet his mind only by dying
• As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
• If a frog had wings, he wouldn't kick his tail when he jumped
• I saved his life. He does not know it.
• He is honest and forthright with strangers. He reserves his lies for his family
• He had a prison of brass built in the hole, and then, when it was finished, he locked up his daughter
• He's a feminist. He tells that to all his mistresses.
• He lived in southern California with his tanned, powdered mother
• He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
• I'm not HIS sister; he's MY brother
• He found a liquid cure for his landlocked blues
• How the Old Woman Took Care Of Candide, and How He Found the Object of His Love
• How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
• I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
• why is the great man great? he keeps on running through a world of his own.
• He flops over and bonks his head
• 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 computer panel, causing the ship to lose control and crash into a nearby planet
• For one thing, he was sure his granny would never have used smack.
• He's dead, Jim. You grab his wallet, I'll grab his tricorder.
• The smell of his cologne still makes me cry
• His/her name should coincide with that of the principle he/she discovered
• 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
• I cried in his arms
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• The If Footprints Doesnt Knock His Wife Up Pronto The Whole World Will Think He's A Homofag When You Hear This Music Band
• Oedipus-Schmedipus, as long as he loves his mother
• He stretched out his arms but she was not there
• He who does not forget his first love will not recognize his last
• On His Blindness
• Candide and His Valet Arrive in the Country of El Dorado--What They Saw There
• Pascal on his deathbed
• Kissing a man all over his face
• In the Springtime of His Voodoo
• Tribute by Senator Edward M. Kennedy to his Fallen Brother, Robert
• Reign Of Diocletian And His Three Associates III
• Left to His Own Devices
• Koji Gets His Wish
• Werner Herzog Eats His Shoe
• Schrödinger killed his cat
• A fool's right to his tools of rage
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: IX
• Her hips made waves against his shore
• Does Barry Manilow know that you raid his wardrobe?
• God is playing marbles with his planets and his stars
• The Salt Merchant and His Ass
• An Irish Airman foresees his Death
• Zuigan calls his own master
• Edwin Found Jesus in His Big Baggy Jeans
• A guitar is easy in his hands / so is an airplane / so is a pen
• Giving a cat oral medication
• Noni and his Golden Serenaders
• You can only watch as his heart is coaxed from his chest to his sleeve
• How King Siggeir wedded Signy, and bade King Volsung and his son to Gothland
• The End of Atli and his Kin and Folk
• his own tongue_root (category)
• His Majesty at the Swamp
• Buddha on his anniversary
• left everything on his desk and walked out into the bright sunlight
• The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
• The Fisherman and His Nets
• The Ass and His Purchaser
• Toward his impossible light
• 32 Reasons Andrew Deserves His Door
• Requiem for What's His Name
• A depressed Lincoln avoids talk of his broken engagement, January 20, 1841
• Homage to His Hips
• The Poet and His Song
• The Thief and his Master
• All his front teeth knocked out, living a nightmare
• Mr. B. F. Pinkerton--And His Way
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: III
• His gigantic luminous face trailing cosmic afterimages on the screen
• His Mine (user)
• Captain Subtext and his truth helmet
• Augie van Smith blushed and wiped chocolate off his lips
• If you look hard enough, you can see Satan and his works everywhere
• up his own arse
• Eli Whitney and his Patent
• His Fraudulency
• Cool, you can put a bullet in his head!
• In his voice I heard decay
• Cosimo Cavallaro and his curd appeal
• His Divine Shadow
• His and Her Circumstances
• Leaves dancing at his feet
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: VIII
• His words were like
• The Cobbler and his Family
• The Fox Who Had Lost His Tail
• The Ass and His Driver
• The Passionate Shepherd to His Love
• Tokusan holds his bowl
• Jack, his Girlfriend, and the Two Black Eyes
• It Was a Lover and His Lass
• The Book of King Arthur and His Noble Knights of the Round Table
• No Bobolink -- reverse His Singing
• Everywhere and His Nasty Parlour Tricks
• Johnny Cash with His Hot and Blue Guitar
• The cypress and the hemlock sing his requiem
• The Mouse and His Child
• How Man creates his Gods
• Saint Pius assures the empire that piety is not the sole impetus for his sainthood
• Pity the Downvoter, his karmic deficit is unsustainable
• his
• God's in His Heaven, All's Right With the World
• When the foeman bares his steel
• We decorated his van with crayons and fluorescent paints
• Lincoln still melancholy over his broken engagement, January 23, 1841
• The Pilgrim's Progress: Part I: Loses his burden at the cross
• Intrepid Traveller and His Band of Merry Pranksters Look for A Cool Place: episode 2
• The Old Man and his Grandson
• A boy and his duck
• If a cop harasses you, take his badge number
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: II
• Rejuvenation and Unveiled Hidden Phenix: Carlos Castaneda Shamanism Plus a After His Death
• His Mine_root (category)
• John McCain is like Popeye the Sailor-Man, which makes Olive Oyl his battered wife
• His Serene Highness Prince Rainier III
• Atom and His Package
• How the Whale Got His Throat
• How Pac-Man got his name
• Orpheus and his Twice Dead bride, Eurydice
• A Boy and His Blob
• Don Quixote had his windmills, I have my helicopters
• Chewbacca can't pronounce his own name
• Robert E. Lee and his lieutenants
• Johnny Clueless was there, with his Simulated Wood-Grain
• Dividing his flocks
• The return of Beelzebub to his native plane
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: VII
• a constant, low wind trembles through him, catching his words and sending them out into the world
• and his sweat was as it were great drops of blood falling down to the ground
• The Man and His Two Sweethearts
• Innocent contact with his flesh
• Saturn Devouring His Children
• His Flames Are Joys
• On His Having Arrived at the Age of Twenty-Three
• The Birth of Merlin, or, The Childe Hath Found His Father
• God comments his code, you should too
• God does all things to magnify His glory
• a bit of ash in his face keeps him warm
• To His Excellency, George Washington
• Borrowing his enigmatic jacket
• Adam Smith and His Amazing Invisible Hand
• His Eyes Are On The Sparrow
• Prospero breaks his staff
• I cried when he threw away the paper towel on top of the microwave
• The Boy with the Thorn in His Side
• Captain Carrot and His Amazing Zoo Crew
• The Man and His Wife
• His 'N' Hers
• I once helped Jason Priestley's girlfriend find his dick
• lawnjart spills his guts to the press
• Reigns Of Tacitus, Probus, Carus And His Sons
• What I deduced from his reading matter
• How Eulenspiegel had his horse shod with silver and gold
• The Devil and his Grandmother
• Red Ghost and His Super-apes
• Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: IV
• George W. Bush and His Foray into Nuclear Physics
• I was floating in the ocean of his eyes.
• You're right! Sinister Aleister and his left-hand path of sin is utter destruction!
• The General in his Labyrinth
• Vegas stories: Someone cut his throat
• How the Camel Got His Hump
• His mournful lamenting, like smoke on the mountains
• My brother is still dead... and now I have his car...
• The shit that gets carried out in His name
• Upon the Translation of the Psalms by Sir Philip Sidney, and the Countess of Pembroke, his Sister
• The Biologist's Valediction to His Wife
• His Majesty The King's Guard
• King Canute and His Nobles
• The night I saw a man get his head blown off
• His love was enormous; it cleared rooms that desperately wanted to be full.
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: VI
• his attempt to flatter me and his failure to do just that
• You'd think a cookie killed his dog
• The Horse and His Rider

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