[T]ea, that uniquely English meal, that unnecessary collation at which no stimulants--neither alcohol nor meat--are served, that comforting repast of which to partake is as good as second childhood.

Before he can become a wolf, the lycanthrope strips naked. If you spy a naked man among the pines, you must run as if the Devil were after you.

Not many people can boast a photo of their grandmother posing for kiddiporn.

He was a lovely man in many ways. But he kept on insisting on forgiving me when there was nothing to forgive.

Just because we're sisters under the skin doesn't mean we've got much in common.

Is not this world an illusion? And yet it fools everybody.

Reciprocity of sensation is not possible because to share is to be robbed.