“Regret perches like an umbrella over all of my days.”
“The days of my vanity are over and heaven knows they weren't happy enough to regret”
“At night the years come back and perch around my bed like ghosts.”
“I could lick you all night." he murmured as she slowly rode him, her body perched over his massive chest. "I could fuck you for days." He bit her neck and growled.~Slade”
“You can talk about love all day, but until you feel it, you might as well be an albino under an umbrella.”
“A peculiar feeling passed over me--or, rather, through me, as if I were an umbrella remembering what it felt like to pop open in the rain.”