“On the secretly blushing cheek is reflected the glow of the heart”
“Or make her blushing cheek a pillow for thy head”
“Heaven has become for us the cosmic space of the physicists... But 'the heart glows,' and a secret unrest gnaws at the roots of our being.”
“The flush on her pale cheeks was like the blush of sunset on snow.”
“Our heart glows, and secret unrest gnaws at the root of our being. Dealing with the unconscious has become a question of life for us.”
“I think you glow more when you embarrassed. Maybe that's how you blush.”