“Um, tequila please?” I asked questioningly, enunciating each word as best as my drunken mouth would allow. So really, it came out as “Uff, shakira pea?”
“If I knew what I was doing, I'd be doing it right now. I would be the best damn poet, silver words out of my mouth. My words might not be magic, but they cut straight to the truth. So if you need a lover and a friend, baby, I'm in.”
“The word "paradise" came out of my mouth, without thinking.”
“Even as the words came out of my mouth, my heart was dying a million deaths.”
“I did not hesitate to put the question that came to the tip of my tongue. After all, if you want to know something the best way is to ask.”
“You're cooking", said Elizabeth, and each word came out of her mouth as if it was ashamed of being in the room with the others, "bunny soup.”