It was small wonder, then, that he suddenly flung down his brush on the floor, said 'Bother!' and 'O blow!' and also 'Hang spring-cleaning!' and bolted out of the house without even waiting to put on his coat.
------------ Kenneth Grahame
Tuesday, October 08, 2013
Gestures are not love, but what is love
without gesture? Once an almost imperceptible moue
told me you'd thought of kissing me: