“Soft flesh is eaten by hard teeth.”
“My eyes feel all soft, all soft as flesh. I'm going to sleep.”
“Fruit free of any bruises, not yet broken open, / With flesh so firm and smooth, it cried out to be eaten!”
“Just because you pretend the universe doesn't have teeth doesn't mean you won't get eaten in the end.”
“A mother's body remembers her babies-the folds of soft flesh, the softly furred scalp against her nose. Each child has it's own entreaties to body and soul.”
“A toast to the engagement on your former fiance and your former best friend. Tell me, how hard did you have to grit your teeth?" As Lucy refused to answer, he laughed softly. "Forgive me. I don't mean to detract from your noble gesture.”