“Hush, self, let me think.”
“She couldn’t very well let him join her in bed like that.Sure you could.No I can’t.Please?Hush, self, let me think.’ (Grace)”
“Elena. Hush, let me talk to the crazy lady.”
“Let me remember you, soon will the winter be on us,Snow-hushed and heartless.”
“A noble leader answers not to the trumpet calls of self promotion, but to the hushed whispers of necessity.”
“Hush, my darling! Hush, hush, Catherine! I'll stay. If he shot me so, I'd expire with a blessing on my lips.”