A man of such obvious and exemplary charm must be a liar.
That sun, that light had faded, and she had faded with them. Now she was as grey as the season itself.
For once a thing is known, it can never be unknown. It can only be forgotten.
Accountability in friendship is the equivalent of love without strategy.
In real life, it is the hare who wins. Every time. Look around you. And in any case it is my contention that Aesop was writing for the tortoise market. Hares have no time to read. They are too busy winning the game.
The lessons taught in great books are misleading. The commerce in life is rarely so simple and never so just.