Quotes Tagged With :foam

some poems frothand foam and rise...out of my morning cup ofmist-sweetened coffee.

How do you feel?”He rubbed his stomach. “Like I’ve been eating Styrofoam.

The only thing you must do, flesh-child, is die. The rest is but a trick of light in the foam on the....

The history of the own that is grasped on too small a scale and the foreign that is treated too badly....