“She had a face socharming that visitors of all ages and both sexes would stand stockstill at the sight of her,unable to pull their eyes away, practically licking that face with their eyes, the waytongues work at ice cream, with that typically stupid, single--minded expression on theirfaces that goes with concentrated licking”
“After she had licked the last white drop of the ice cream, she reached out her cone to Mrs. McKennet and said, “Here's your little horn back.”
“If I could lick the sunset, I’ll bet it would taste like Neapolitan ice cream.”
“She was battered and beaten up, and not smiling this time. Liesel could see it on her face. Blood leaked from her nose and licked at her lips. Her eyes had blackened. Cuts had opened up and a series of wounds were rising to the surface of her skin. All from the words. From Liesel's words.”
“Life is like an ice-cream cone, when you think you have it licked it drips all over you.”
“Life is like an ice cream cone, you have to lick it one day at a time. ”