"Snakish" Quotes from Famous Books
 ... of the oaks, ever clinging with naked, dead feet to the sliding beach, lean more and more out of the perpendicular. As the sands subside, the stumps appear to creep; their intertwisted masses of snakish roots seem to crawl, to writhe,—like the reaching arms ...
— Chita: A Memory of Last Island • Lafcadio Hearn |
