If one doesn't talk about a thing, it has never happened.
There was a look of fear in his eyes, such as people have when they are suddenly awakened.
The world has grown suspicious of anything that looks like a happily married life.
Give me a red rose,' she cried, 'and I will sing you my sweetest song.
She is a monster, without being a myth, which is rather unfair.
Ideals are dangerous things. Realities are better. They wound, but they are better.