For Beatrice- When we were together I felt breathless. Now you are.
PROCTOR, his mind wild, breathless: I say--I say--God is dead!
Don't make me regret this", I said breathless. "You haven't regretted me once.
I was punched breathless by the strongest emotions I have ever felt and they are now stored in my intuition as a writer.
What is your greatest ambition in life?' 'To become immortal... and then die.
When we talked, I talked about me, you talked about you, when we should have talked about each other.
I shall dance all my life. . . . I would like to die, breathless, spent, at the end of a dance.
A stirring warmth flowed from her, as if her heart was trying to come out to you concealed in one of those breathless, thrilling words.