Well, I am a giant pansy and freak out if seaweed touches my leg in the ocean.
I pray, what flowers are these? The pansy this, O, that's for lover's thoughts.
The Blushing Pansy," his cousin read aloud, in a tone of abject horror. "Tea shop and confectionery. " Bram swore. This was going to be ugly.
Tis but a scratch!" "A scratch? Your arm's off!" "No it isn't. " "Then what's that?" "Oh come on, pansy!
I don't want to be labeled as either a pansy or a heterosexual. Labeling is so self-limiting. We are what we do - not what we say we are.
Pansy rolled over and went to sleep, but Petunia stayed awake long after Olga left, and long after Oliver crawled out from under the bed, grabbed some sandwiches, and slipped out the door. She hoped that he was going to Galen and Rose's room, and she hoped, too that he hadn't known she was awake when he had leaned over and kissed her hair. She wanted to savor that touch forever.
I know not which I love the most, Nor which the comeliest shows, The timid, bashful violet Or the royal-hearted rose: The pansy in purple dress, The pink with cheek of red, Or the faint, fair heliotrope, who hangs, Like a bashful maid her head.
Pansy," Murphy sneered. Thomas leered at her. "You make my stamen tingle when you talk like that, Sergeant.
Nobody can keep on being angry if she looks into the heart of a pansy for a little while.