They were up in our face. They just didn't let go.

Why don't you bring your face up here and let me punch it? Then you can tell me (if I'm stronger).

If prosecutors are looking for a face-saving way out, this is it.

We know Jess likes to run so we just give her the reins and let her run.

Only now it had become indispensable to him to have her face pressed close to him; he could never let her go again. He could never let her head go away from the close clutch of his arm. He wanted to remain like that for ever, with his heart hurting him in a pain that was also life to him.

It's cool to deal in the good times, but let me see you face the bad times. Let me see how you take it when things aren't going well. And he might be one of the best I've ever seen [at dealing with highs and lows]. That's why I never give up on him.