There was a deliberate voluptuousness that was both thrilling and repulsive. And as she arched her neck she actually licked her lips like an animal till I could see in the moonlight the moisture Then lapped the white, sharp teeth. Lower and lower went her head. I closed my eyes in a languorous ecstasy and waited.
Bram StokerA brave man's hand can speak for itself, it does not even need a woman's love to hear its music.
Bram StokerBut a stranger in a strange land, he is no one. Men know him not, and to know not is to care not for.
Bram Stoker