I do not, as you know, take sufficient interest in dress to be able to describe the new fashions. Dress is a bore.
Though sympathy alone can't alter facts, it can help to make them more bearable.
I want to cut off her head and take out her heart.
Enter freely and of your own free will!
The blood is the life!
I saw the Count lying within the box upon the earth, some of which the rude falling from the cart had scattered over him. He was deathly pale, just like a waxen image, and the red eyes glared with the horrible vindictive look which I knew so well.