Michael Koryta's THOSE WHO WISH ME DEAD is an absolutely thrilling read. I read most of it with my breath held, occasionally exhaling to ask myself, 'What will happen next?' I highly recommend it.
What we call "I" is just a swinging door which moves when we inhale and when we exhale.
Prayer is exhaling the spirit of man and inhaling the spirit of God.
He also didn't mind Piper's using him for a pillow. She had a cute way of breathing when she slept - inhaling through the nose, exhaling with a little puff through the mouth. He was also disappointed when she woke up.
. . . capitalism does live by crises and booms, just as a human being lives by inhaling and exhaling.