| 1. | To do once, is the fulcrum whereby child brain become man brain. - from Dracula by Bram Stoker |
| 2. | This encounter was on her belly, with her magnificent legs twisted above my loins for a fulcrum to her splendid action, for few women could equal her in the delicious wriggle of her glorious backside. - from The Romance of Lust by Anonymous |