What we feel and think and are is to a great extent determined by the state of our ductless glands and viscera.
What fun it would be if one didn't have to think about happiness.
Extremes,' said the Controller, 'meet. For the good reason that they were made to meet.
The murkiest den, the most opportune place (the voice of conscience thundered poetically), the strongest suggestion our worser genius can, shall never melt mine honour into lust. Never, never! he resolved.
Walking and talking - that seemed a very odd way of spending an afternoon.
She was accustomed in London to associate only with first-rate people who liked first-rate things, and she knew that there were very, very few first-rate things in the world, and that those were mostly French.