“My father couldn't warm my frozen hands.”
“In half hour my mother has managed to give me what my father couldn't: my past.”
“I couldn't believe it. It was unbelievable, that's why. My face was like a frozen fish finger. All rigid and pale. (But obviously not with breadcrumbs on it.)”
“But my hand has been clenched into a fist for three years now; it's frozen shut.”
“Love is like a banana, and I keep it in my pocket on cold days to warm up my hand.”
“my friendthe time has comefor me to gothe ticket i boughtis warm in my hand”