Almost before the big motor-car stopped, the girl sprang out.
Actions lie louder than words.
In December people give no thought to the Past or the Future. They thing only of the Present.
At times there is nothing so unnatural as nature.
I am more fond of achieving than striving. My theories must prove to be facts or be discarded as worthless. My efforts must soon be crowned with success, or discontinued.
Where there's a will there's a detective story.