I wanted my face and my hands in her hair.

He wanted his face to be the first his grandfather saw.

But I did not want his face to look any worse.

I just wanted my face fixed, if that was possible, which it wasn't.

"Why would you want his face around at all, Vergerin?"

But mainly because he wants someone else's face on this thing.

She wouldn't have wanted her face too smooth, after all.

"In some places they don't even want your face exposed."

She wanted her own face, not the face of some stranger.

I want your ugly face away from my place.