Taking one’s chances is like taking a bath, because sometimes you end up feeling comfortable and warm, and sometimes there is something terrible lurking around that you cannot see until it is too late and you can do nothing else but scream and cling to a plastic duck.

The sad truth is the truth is sad.

Beef. Yes. Roast beef. It's the Swedish term for beef that is roasted.

Nobody wants to fall into a safety net, because it means the structure in which they've been living is in a state of collapse and they have no choice but to tumble downwards. However, it beats the alternative.

To Beatrice- My love flew like a butterfly Until death swooped down like a bat As the poet Emma Montana McElroy said: 'That's the end of that.

Undeveloped, the whole thing,tossed into a box before we really had a chance to know what we had, and that's why we broke up.

A girl meets a boy, Ed, and everything changes, or so she says.