When a man loves cats, I am his friend and comrade, without further introduction.
When a prisoner of style escapes, it's called an evasion.
When I am king they shall not have bread and shelter only, but also teachings out of books, for a full belly is little worth where the mind is starved.
What's gone with that boy, I wonder? You TOM!
What you doin' with this gun?
What's the use you learning to do right when it's troublesome to do right and ain't no trouble to do wrong, and the wages is just the same?
When all else fails, write what your heart tells you. You can't depend on your eyes, when your imagination is out of focus.