Smells, like music, hold memories. She breathed deep, and bottled it up for posterity. — Arundhati Roy
I will be treble-sinewed, hearted, breathed, And fight maliciously; for when mine — William Shakespeare
No mighty trance, or breathed spell Inspires the pale-eyed priest from the prophetic cell. — John Milton
Every Scripture is God-breathed and profitable for teaching, for reproof, for correction, — Paul the Apostle
At last.” He breathed into her, finding her lips. “You found me,” she whispered. “Always. — Lauren Kate