Findings:
- From the brightness before Him passed His thick clouds
- You can only watch as his heart is coaxed from his chest to his sleeve
- Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
- The Architect Erects his Time-Proof Temple from the Inside
- His memory perishes from the earth, and he has no name in the street.
- I like to imagine that Bond's firing the tank shells out of his mouth
- The Man Who Flew Into Space From His Apartment
- Then I poked him in his sunburn
- wipe the sweat from your brow and put a smile on your face
- Letter from Nicola Sacco to his counsel, August 18, 1924
- His mother is slowly killing him.
- Any man can handle adversity. If you want to test his character, give him power.
- Amakuni once drew an old sword of his from a box, suddenly overjoyed by something he had cast aside.
- Do you not see that if we kill him with the pill from the till by making with it the drug in the jug, you need not light the candle with the handle on the gateau from the chateau!
- As seen mouthed through one half inch of safety glass as the bus pulled away from the terminal and left a westward wafting cloud of exhaust
- It didn't matter what star it came from, just the familiar warmth of the sunlight on his face
- You Should Never Have Asked Him About His Job!
- You are from my mouth
- His mouth tastes like blood and sugar.
- a constant, low wind trembles through him, catching his words and sending them out into the world
- How Candide Escaped from the Bulgarians and What Befell Him Afterward
- To Him the law is everything. Even today, lawyers are His favorites.
- tiny alien ideas sprout in his brain, like baby incisors erupting from his testicles
- The day we were married the leftover doves from his days of being a magician hummed little love songs in the attic
- White light from the mouth of infinity
- Sorry to eat and run, but I've got to go stop Lincoln from killing Hitler in his crib
- His voice is like something from a distant age, the voice of the earth itself, the voice of a tree, the voice of a stone.
- I ran from Iran because I slam Islam
- What I deduced from his reading matter
- if a bird is never free from his cage, then his world is only his name
- If my roommate doesn't keep his hands off my shit, I'm gonna fuck him up
- I knew enough about him to know his name and what kind of snowball he could make
- a bit of ash in his face keeps him warm
- How Candide Found His Old Master Pangloss Again and What Happened to Him
- If her secrets spilled from her eyes into his
- His eyes look out at me from people that I meet
- When he was five, his father made him murder his imaginary friend.
- I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
- He will have the taste of warm ripe fruit in his mouth
- The Man with the Flower in his Mouth
- He wakes up everyday, puts an empty gun in his mouth, and pulls the trigger.
- I saw his round mouth's crimson
- his whole life, like a thundercloud, out in front of him
- His mind went blank against the flesh next to him
- From each according to his abilities, to each according to his needs
- Why I ran away from home
- Straight from the horse's mouth
- 3rd Rock from the Sun
- Bastard Operator from Hell
- From Dusk Till Dawn
- You can't get there from here
- The Cat from Outer Space
- Theme from Shaft
- Argument from Evil
- Notes from the Underground
- from scratch
- Hating religion is different from hating an ethnic group
- Good from far, but far from good
- The In Sound from Way Out!
- Argument from Design
- The Creature from the Black Lagoon
- Drinking from the water hose
- I've had better hugs from wind gusts and dead people
- Escape From New York
- From Beyond
- An eternity spent apart from God
- Getting Saved From the Sixties
- There once was a man from Nantucket
- Having run away from a wedding reception
- Home away from home
- freedom from suffering
- Letters from my mother
- God won't take the time to sort your ashes from mine
- Playing hooky from the family
- Happy Labor Day from Insomnia Boy
- Small gifts from the universe
- Awful Green Things from Outer Space
- Muppets From Space
- Christmas Card from a Hooker in Minneapolis
- letter from a Boeing 717
- Jose Chung's From Outer Space
- Brewing ale and porter from sugar and malt
- The view from my room
- away from me
- Emergency evacuation of soul and bicycle from suburbia
- The lost scene from Austin Powers 2
- Melodies from Mars
- Snapple Sun
- From Hell
- Why I am going to pretend I am a girl online from now on
- Escape From Staten Island
- Sending mail from a cell phone
- A Letter from Grant Richards to James Joyce, April 23, 1906
- Letters from a Savior; Offer for a few
- From Ritual to Romance
- strictly from hunger
- Will the distant future see a removal from linear thought?
- A Letter from Grant Richards to James Joyce, May 1, 1906
- What I want from life
- From a Letter to Stanislaus Joyce, September 1905
- From a Letter from Stanislaus Joyce to James Joyce, October 10, 1905
- From a Letter to Grant Richards, October 15, 1905
- Where the hell did that font come from?
- Excerpts from the Marion Barry Crack Tape
- Men Are From Mars, Women Are From Venus
- If you can't spell, you're an idiot. "Original ideas" don't come from idiots.
- pajamas from the dryer
- Any sufficiently advanced music is indistinguishable from MIDI
- Swear words from science fiction
- From a Letter from Grant Richards to James Joyce, May 10, 1906
- FTP from my dreams
- Just some more jokes from the Necronomicon
- Getting what you want from disgruntled lab techs
- lost in the wind from a butterfly's wings
- The Menace from Earth
- Erich Fromm
- RFC 1217
- Starting from Paumanok
- The Ones Who Walk Away from Omelas
- 'A Letter' from Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart
- COME FROM
- Making plastic explosives from bleach
- Ramblin' Wreck from Georgia Tech
- taking down the advertising industry from the inside
- Where Does Everything Come From?
- Shows from which I save the stubs
- Removing wax from clothing
- Magma is the blood that spews from the earth
- Scene from the movie I'll never write
- i am always searching. like a plant, i thirst forever. i cannot get enough of the light.
- unwinding from the day
- Scribblings from a table at Rue De La Course
- Telling real pearls from fake ones
- I'll give up printf() when you pry my cold dead fingers from it
- notes from the dentist's chair
- The Girl from Ipanema
- Bhagavad-Gita - Religion by Separation from the Qualities
- Talking after breathing in helium from balloons
- Concerning a Stranger from Spaceland
- Things that hang from people's mirrors
- Blast From the Past
- Argument from Ignorance
- With a Little Help from My Friends
- From my cold dead hands
- Voice from the Great Depression
- how to protect yourself from date rape drugs
- He said 'tentacle porn', so I stuck my dick in a toaster and went from there
- Scenes from "Politian"
- An envelope from the previous systems administrator
- Drawing an Affirmative Conclusion From a Negative Premise
- The Child who came from an Egg
- The Revenge of the Teenage Vixens from Outer Space
- nice from a distance
- Visitors From Oz
- News from the Libertarian Party
- Men are from Earth. Women are from Earth. Deal with it.
- LPPR: Remembering the dead from the war on drugs
- Things I've learned from Everything
- How to watch the stars from a secluded island
- The day porn moved from film to video
- Making life from simple household chemicals
- Tales from Alton Towers
- Eyeball prolapse
- News from Lake Wobegon
- Buying crack from your mom's pimp
- far be it from me
- A list of things kids should and should not have from a woman who has no kids
- F1r3br4nd and the Night Shift from Hell: VI
- F1r3br4nd and the Night Shift from Hell: VII
- F1r3br4nd and the Night Shift from Hell: IX
- excerpts from conversations heard on public transportation
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