“Men used to tell me how they used butter for sex, now they tell me how they’ve eliminated it from their diet.”

“Tell me how all this, and love too, will ruin us.
These, our bodies, possessed by light.
Tell me we'll never get used to it.”

“But lifting his dry hand
He lightly touched the flowers:
"Tell me how men kiss you,
Tell me how you kiss men."”

“Nobody tells us how to be men. We just are.”

“Tell me how you measure me, and I will tell you how I will behave.”

“My voice tells me: “That’s how it all is.” And the echo of my voice tells me: “That’s how you are.””

“Hold me close and tell me how you feel
Tell me love is real.”

“It's the word I dislike, not the food. Give me a piece of bread and butter and I'll enjoy it. Now tell me it's margarine and I'll throw up.”

“I don’t tell anyone how to write and no one tells me.”

“Tell me how you read and I'll tell you who you are.”