The child pets the cat.

You could touch an H bomb and say,

Hearing you speak, touching you.

The whole rotten regiment is a pack of sneaking, whining, taildragging curs.

He felt in his pocket for his wallet.

Watching you all day, letting you touch me,

That's the footprint that is always being confused.

Look, there's something weird going on here and I

You're so unpredictable that I want to follow you.

Keep your right hand up and reach for your gun with your left, and slow.

Are you going to let me float around without knowing a thing?

When I saw her lovingly touching those limbs,

Hey. Touch it.

I'll give it a feel.

You wanna pet him? You can.

Just feel how my heart is thumping.

Look at it. Feel it.

Then he'd run his hand over the rag paper, and the pungent ink and the deckled edges of the pages.

That's Carmen. Go ahead, pet her.

Go on, feel it for yourself. Go on, feel it.

Come feel my forehead.

And I go, I'm just going to touch it.

I'm a sneaky type.

Now, one of the many ways to control the woman is through the power of touch.

She groped for the light switch in the dark.

What are you smuggling?

Let me touch you. Let me touch you. Are you real?

No more stealth and cheating and lying.

You see how they gather, lord?

Here, let me feel your head.

But I was exhausted and dog bitten, and so I said, No.

But logic... the reality of the seeable and the touchable... that's what convinces me finally.

I am a traitor.

So we're poets now, writing verse in secret?

Touch Faust and you die .

Here, let me feel your head.

He'll sneak around....

Our nation has a proud heritage as the mother of parliaments, yet the worrying and covert spread of electoral fraud and state of denial by some bodies threatens that good reputation.

Provided by hiding. You're just like your mother.

Touch me, see, I'm all wet!

I touched your face as you lay there and prayed to God, Don't let this boy die.

Except for that creepy guy in the background.

Here are some camel's hair, but I'd like you just to feel this.

It's because I'm not the man for this holeinthecorner love.

Touch his nose. You'll see how loving he is.