The sensation inside me grows warmer and spreads out from my chest, down through my body, out along my arms and legs, to the tips of my being. Instead of satisfying me, the kisses have the opposite effect, of making my need greater. I thought I was something of an expert on hunger, but this is an entirely new kind.
"Kristoff talks for Sven, so it’s slightly psychotic and hopefully humorous. You see Kristoff voicing the inner thoughts of his reindeer, which sometimes they are, we think, the actual inner thoughts of what the reindeer’s thinking. And other times, at the end of the movie, Sven is trying to communicate with Kristoff, and obviously he can’t speak. And Kristoff won’t speak his thoughts, because Kristoff doesn’t want to deal with what Sven is trying to say to him.” —Jonathan Groff
March to the streets, ‘cause I’m willing and I’m able
Categorize me, I defy every label