Heart-stopping envy is the sincerest form of flattery.

The first stab of love is like a sunset, a blaze of color - oranges, pearly pinks, vibrant purples.

Oh yes, well, I find myself unconventional everywhere.

What was it about that short creature with her wild hair and spurious air of purity and why would anyone much less two men love her and to such disastrous ends.

But in that moment she realized how false most smiles were and what a tremendous waste of time.

She considered herself unconventional.

Good girls hold their heads high by daylight, Their grace and their virtue soaring with kites, While bad girls slink along in their shame- Everyone stares at them, everyone blames. But those bad girls sleep soundly at night, Ne'er do their consciences wake them in a fright, While our good girls toss and they turn- They lay awake for those who will burn.