I like the word "indolence." It makes my laziness seem classy.
The average man will bristle if you say his father was dishonest, but he will brag a little if he discovers that his great-grandfather was a Pirate.
Books had instant replay long before televised sports.
September tries its best to have us forget summer.
There was never a night or a problem that could defeat sunrise or hope.
If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance.